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Steele Creek
Steele Creek
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Philip Rogers Cramer
Philip Rogers Cramer
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I am building a cathedral Out beyond the towering pines In a clearing ringed by scrub oak And sweet honeysuckle vine Though my hands are cracked and weary And there ain't no moon or stars Still I work there in the evening Hammer ringing through the dark There my burdens, I will lay down There my worries, I'll release There the lightning in my head May flash, but far away Like in the summer heat There the days that come unceasing Fall like raindrops on a lake And I will lay down in the soft grass With my feet crossed Upon those muddy banks I am building us an ark For to sail across the ocean I don't know when she'll be worthy But I know where we are going I can see the marsh grass waving And the sunset on the pier In the distance old blue mountains Where the cardinal's singing clear There my burdens, I will lay down There my worries, I'll release There the lightning in my head May flash, but far away Like in the summer heat There the days that come unceasing Fall like raindrops on a lake And I will lay down in the soft grass With my feet crossed Upon those muddy banks I am building a cathedral Out beyond the towering pines In a clearing ringed by scrub oak And sweet honeysuckle vine Well it ain't no land of Canaan It's just four walls in my head A thousand miles away from why I lie awake in bed
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