Luyện nghe bài hát Oh Dear Atheist

If is no God above us,
there is no one to love us.
If God sent down His Son,
we can't turn to anyone.

If this cold is all there is,
all we can ask is, "Where is
The pattern, the purpose, and the rhyme,
The poetry of our brief time?"

You don't in God,
But He in you.
You might that odd,
But I it's true.

If love can't be,
Then why are you still here me?
If lasts, then why create,
art and beauty both decay?

If is no life after death,
What's the point of another
You can die now, or you can die later,
If there's no escalator.

Oh, atheist,
you never ever been kissed
By the morning sun
When each new just begun?

Oh, atheist,
You know what you've missed
Till that roll call's penned,
And marked absent.

You believe in God,
But He in you.
You might find odd,
But I it's true.

This might not amount
To more than a of beans,
But the one that counts -
the way and means.

If there is no after death,
Then what's the point of another
Dying the same as later,
If no skyward escalator.

You believe in God,
But He in you.
You might that odd,
But I swear true.