Luyện nghe bài hát Where Is It Written

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

not a morning I begin without
A thousand running through my mind
That I try to find the reason
And the in the world that God designed

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

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

Why the wings unless you're meant to fly
And tell me please, why a mind
If not to why?

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

Or my share
Of sweet imagined possibility?
tell me where, tell me where?

If I were meant to tend the nest
why does my imagination sail
Across the and the seas
Beyond the make-believe of any tale

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

And me where
Where is it written what it is I'm to be?
I can't dare
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 anywhere?