Luyện nghe bài hát Where Is It Written

God, our Father
I'm wrapped in a of light
Clothed in Your
That spreads its wings my soul
May I be worthy,

There's not a morning I begin
A thousand questions running through my
I don't try to find 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 song it sings
What's or wrong, where I belong
Within the scheme of

And why have eyes that see and arms that
Unless you're to know there's something more
If not to hunger for the of it all
tell me what a soul is for?

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

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 my share
Of every imagined possibility?
Just me where, tell me where?

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

Why have the thirst if not to the wine?
And what a waste to a taste
Of that can't be mine

And me where
Where is it written what it is I'm to be?
That I can't
To find the meanings in the mornings I see

Or have my
Of every imagined possibility
tell me where, where is it written
Tell me where, or if it's written