The Place Where I Worship

Oh, the place where I worship is the wide open spaces
Filled by the hand of the Lord
Where the trees of the forrest are like pipes of an organ
And the breeze plays an amen choir.

All the stars are the candles and they light up the mountains
Mountains are altars of God
Oh, the place where I worship is the wide open spaces
Where the sun warms the peaceful sod.

There's a carpet of green and a sky blue roof above
I'm welcome there along or with the one I love
In your heart take a good look, if you follow the good book
you're sure to find your reward
Oh the place where I worship is the wide open spaces
built by the hand of the Lord
There's a carpet of green and a sky blue roof above
I'm welcome there along or with the one I love
In your heart take a good look if you follow the good book
you're sure to find your reward
Oh the place where I worship is the wide open spaces
built by the hand of the Lord



Credits
Writer(s): Foster, Goodhart, Tarr
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