Luyện nghe bài hát Looking East

Standing in the ocean with the sun burning low in the
a fire in the cavernous darkness at the heart of the beast
With my and possessions, stopped at the frontier in my chest
At the edge of my country, my to the sea, looking east

Where the for the truth is conducted with a wink and a nod
And power and position are equated with the grace of God
These times are famine for the soul while for the it's a feast
the edge of my country, as far as you see, looking east

Hunger in the midnight, hunger at the of noon
Hunger in the mansion, in the rented room
Hunger on the TV, hunger on the printed
And there's a God-sized underneath the laughing and the rage
In the of light
And the night
I wait for the sun
Looking

How long have I left my mind to the that be
How long will it to find the higher power moving in me

Power in the
in the sea
Power in the falling silently
Power in the
in the stone
Power in the song being alone
Power in the wheat
Power in the
in the sunlight and the hurricane
Power in the
Power in the
Power in the sound of the name
The power of the sunrise and the power of a released
On the edge of my country, I pray for the ones the least

Hunger in the midnight, at the stroke of noon
in the banquet, hunger in the bride and groom
Hunger on the TV, hunger on the page
And there's a God-sized underneath the questions of the age
And an absence of
In the deepening
I wait for the sun
Looking