Luyện nghe bài hát Canticle of the Sun

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

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

Praise for the
blows through the trees,
The seas' storms, the gentlest breeze;
They blow where will,
They blow they please
To the Lord!

Praise for the
waters our fields,
And our crops
So all the earth
From unto life her mystery revealed
Springs in joy!

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