Clouds and Questions

I see them hover in the sky

Above the mountain’s face.
They never seem to settle in,
Drifting from place to place.
 
I find myself wondering thus,
What moves them here and there,
Other than currents in the wind,
Heated or cooling air.
 
The science part, I understand.
It all makes sense to me,
But, that it’s not the whole answer,
Is very clear to see.
 
For nothing started in a void.
Somewhere it all began,
And nothing carries on this well
Without a master plan.
 
So, while you look at all the clouds
And see impending rain,
I look at them in perfect awe
For all I can’t explain.
 
Romans 1:20
For since the creation of the world God’s invisible qualities—his eternal power and divine nature—have been clearly seen, being understood from what has been made, so that people are without excuse.