all about God’s Glory How they’re set just right against the blue of daylight And then, at times they seem to disappear and the sky seem flat as if they weren’t there
Some days they’re way up high Other days they’re right out in front of your eyes And then they streak across the sky Even the weather man don’t always know why
I like them best when they’re light and fluffy Like a work of art……no one can touch it No hand of man can produce such splendor Even Michelangelo’s David is not a contender
HAVE YOU NOTICE HOW CLOUDS TELL A STORY ALL ABOUT GOD’S GLORY
How he came to Moses in a dense cloud so the people could hear his voice nice and loud With thunder and lightning all a kindle and the whole the camp did tremble
How Jesus and three disciples on a mountain high with Moses and Elijah they were surrounded by a cloud bright with the voice of God saying this is my Son whom I love And we all know it’s true because he sent him from heaven above
How in Acts 1:9 Jesus was taken up in a cloud before the very eyes of the apostles he called And how it says he’s coming back the same way and we’ll all be caught up to meet him in the air someday
So when next you look up at the clouds your heart should sing out loud For they are majestic and full of God’s Glory and one day they will tell the final story
