You are clothed with majesty and glory And cover yourself with light You spread out the heavens like a tent And built our home on the waters above You use the clouds as your chariot And ride on the wings as Your messengers
Flashes of lightning as Your servants To Your servants, servants, servants
Flames of fire
You bound the world together So that it would never fall apart You clothed the earth with floods of waters Covering up the mountains You use the clouds as your chariot And ride on the wings as Your messengers
You spoke, and at the sound of Your shout The water collected into ocean beds And mountains rose and valleys sank To the levels You decreed You use the clouds as Your chariot And ride on the wings as Your messengers