Luyện nghe bài hát Where Is It Written

God, our merciful
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 questions running through my
That I don't try to the reason
And the logic in the world that God

The reason why a was given 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 eyes that see and arms reach
Unless you're meant to 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 you're to fly
And me please, why have a mind
If not to why?

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

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

If I only meant to tend the nest
Then why does my imagination
Across the and the seas
Beyond the of any fairy tale

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

And tell me
Where is it what it is I'm meant to be?
I can't dare
To find the meanings in the that I see

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