Luyện nghe bài hát Canticle of the Sun

The heavens are telling the of God,
And all is shouting for joy!
Come, in the forest, come, play in the field,
And sing, to the glory of the Lord!

for the sun,
The of day,
He carries the
Of the in his rays;
The and the stars
Who up the way
your throne!

Praise for the
That through the trees,
The seas' mighty storms, the gentlest
blow where they will,
They blow where they
To the Lord!

Praise for the
waters our fields,
And blesses our
So all the yields;
From death unto life her mystery
Springs in joy!

Praise for the
Who us his light,
The of the sun
To our night;
He with joy,
His so bright,
He of you!