Luyện nghe bài hát Looking East

Standing in the ocean with the sun burning low in the
Like a 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 back to the sea, east

the search 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 while for the senses it's a feast
the edge of my country, as far as you see, looking east

Hunger in the midnight, at the stroke of noon
Hunger in the mansion, hunger in the room
Hunger on the TV, on the printed page
And there's a God-sized hunger the laughing and the rage
In the of light
And the deepening
Where I for the sun
east

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

Power in the
in the sea
Power in the snow silently
Power in the
in the stone
Power in the being sung alone
in the wheat field
Power in the
in the sunlight and the hurricane
Power in the
in the flame
Power in the sound of the name
The power of the sunrise and the of a prayer released
On the edge of my country, I pray for the with the least

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