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Where I Go To Church

It's a perfect Sunday mornin' down here at the creek
And I'm a one man congregation once again this week
My troubles start to drift away as the water rolls on by
And the birds sing hallelujah as my spirit comes back to life

(Chorus)
That's where I go to church
In a sanctuary of heaven here on earth
The one my Father built
No human hand can stand a chance 
Against God's handi-work
So, that's where I go 
Where I go to church

I take my communion where my soul is fed
And I don't need a cathedral, a steeple high over my head
And I'm not tryin' to change you or tell you where to find your peace 
But, a field of green or a mountain stream always works for me

(Chorus)
That's where I go to church
In a sanctuary of heaven here on earth
The one my Father built
No human hand can stand a chance 
Against God's handi-work
So, that's where I go 
Where I go to church

(1/2 chorus)
It's not made with human hands
It's God's own handi-work
So, that's where I go
Where I go 
Where I go to church


Copyright Angela Kaset/Pat Kelley