Luyện nghe bài hát Cloud of unknowing

So he dropped the web of the spider of heaven through the clouds
All the way into the pool of at the bottom of hell
Far above in heaven a bird flies the terrible cloud of unknowing
can make a man into a wood, trust can make a man green

An everything longs to be
and small enough to see
To be held in his
To be a part and yet
Here he is, for the speed of light
he is, reaching for the sound of forgiveness

Now wounding the waterfront
She for a voice
A sign of Mother God, a of God the Lad

I to enter you
With gentleness and
But
Is always the open