Luyện nghe bài hát Where Is It Written

God, our Father
I'm in a robe of light
Clothed in glory
That spreads its wings over my
May I be worthy,

There's not a morning I without
A thousand running through my mind
That I don't try to the reason
And the logic in the world that God

The reason why a bird was wings
If not to fly and the sky
With every it sings
right or wrong, where I belong
Within the of things

And why have that see and arms that reach
Unless you're meant to there's something more
If not to for the meaning of it all
Then tell me what a is for?

Why have the wings unless meant to fly
And me please, why have a mind
If not to why?

And me where
Where is it what it is I'm meant to be?
I can't dare
To have the to pick the fruit of every tree

Or have my
Of every sweet imagined
Just tell me where, me where?

If I were only to tend the nest
Then why does my imagination
the mountains and the seas
Beyond the make-believe of any fairy

Why have the if not to drink the wine?
And what a waste to a taste
Of things that be mine

And tell me
Where is it written it is I'm meant to be?
That I dare
To the meanings in the mornings that I see

Or have my
Of every sweet imagined
Just tell me where, is it written
me where, or if it's written anywhere?