Psalm 68: 4

How does he rule the heavens

And still have time for me,

The lord who spreads the clouds above

The slowly moving sea,

How does he have the time it takes

To tend to them and me?

For they are bright and fill the sky,

They tint the quiet sea.

I am not grand enough to fly

Above the silent sea,

And yet the grace he gave the clouds

Is less than he gave me.

The soaring beauty of the clouds

Reflects in the still sea,

But all the glory of his love

Reflects itself in me.

Psalm 68: 4

Sing to God, sing in praise of his name, extol him who rides on the clouds; rejoice before him—his name is the LORD.