Luyện nghe bài hát Looking East

Standing in the with the sun burning low in the west
Like a fire in the cavernous darkness at the of the beast
With my beliefs and possessions, at the frontier in my chest
At the edge of my country, my back to the sea, east

Where the for the truth is conducted with a wink and a nod
And where power and position are with the grace of God
times are famine for the soul while for the senses it's a feast
From the edge of my country, as far as you see, east

in the midnight, hunger at the stroke of noon
Hunger in the mansion, in the rented room
on the TV, hunger on the printed page
And there's a hunger underneath the laughing and the rage
In the of light
And the night
Where I for the sun
Looking

How have I left my mind to the powers that be
How will it take to find the higher power moving in me

in the insect
in the sea
Power in the snow falling
Power in the
in the stone
Power in the being sung alone
in the wheat field
Power in the
in the sunlight and the hurricane
Power in the
Power in the
in the sound of the lover's name
The of the sunrise and the power of a prayer released
On the edge of my country, I pray for the ones with the

Hunger in the midnight, hunger at the of noon
Hunger in the banquet, hunger in the bride and
Hunger on the TV, hunger on the page
And there's a God-sized underneath the questions of the age
And an absence of
In the deepening
Where I for the sun
east