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 decreted  You use the clouds as your chariot  And ride on the wings as Your messengers