Luyện nghe bài hát Scattering the Timeweb

I the posture of EIXI
I drew the of the southern tower
in a distant sea
of purple and
In a far off
of a world close, still

The of God's hand upon my brow
A caress of the universe
As in a dream I meet a greater reality
I took hold of time, by a note in b

A of light,
not by eye but mind
Appearing me
in this grandeur
I the frosted web
of time the cup
I leap forward into a
and bygone

In the palm of my I read of God's creation
And in my spine I its end

An ever raging of unpredictability
I dived and swam on the back of a whale of white

In the of my hand I read of God's creation
And in my I felt its end