The Clouds tell a story, a story of how majestic you are
your rays of Glory bursting through;
It captivates me as my mind begins to think beyond what i see.
Great is your love that has kept me so long to see your Glory
Great and Mighty are the works of your hands that you make no
mistakes;
I glance upon the Golden sun as it arises and i realize you show
us a piece of heaven each morning.
