Luyện nghe bài hát St. Peter

It's 2 am, as we pull into the hotel.
German countryside; everyone is up tight.
Warmth and welcome, as all file inside.
I entered, belated, to see our elated, faces filled up with joy.
Blessed nication.
The source stood behind the counter, a man, & pepper, his face beamed like a boy's.
We are all given and light, beautiful contrast, black and white.
You can hide in the or strive for healthy progress.
Forgive what makes us human; we could an earthly heaven.
He told us of our origins, spoke of ideas gave birth to breath.
He spoke about and respect.
I felt fire up in my chest.
Loving because He loved us.
Clean or dirty, the Ocean as One!
I've never such a warm embrace, well-known stranger, his smile, a hand- shake. (And while he swept the floor.) Oh G-d, he called on me by name!
Even as the smoke hung in our lungs, like old we circled up.
Peter, preaching Life, his Marlboro,
On nights like tonight I come outside, enjoy the of light, littering the sky.
Run my down the lifeline of the hanging leaf, thinking of how that life also resides in me.
The mark of the Creator, we share the energy.
Our light and our dark, the side and the shiny, creates the being, whole, and distracts not from beauty."
For glory is in everything, shared energy.
We must own and the dark that we're given.
Magnify the light, loving what is just and right, and cultivate for ourselves an heaven.