Luyện nghe bài hát A Flowery Song

Beautiful day, feeling,
I feel like singing, psalms meaning songs praises all day long.
Joy fills the weak, joy us strong.
Filled we burst, songs of praise to the God of the Universe.
Despite our selfish selves, despite all of hope,
despite our lack of faith, our stony hearts,
the waning moon,
despite the ebbing tide of how we think world should be.
Praise God from all blessings flow,
praise Him all creatures below,
praise Him above ye host,
praise Father, Son, and Ghost.
Gray rainy day, in the mud for us.
feel I can sing, songs to the God in control of the seasons.
But what's and bad, flow from the hands,
of the God with the plan.
Filling us with joy, all of will glorify.