Flames Of Fire

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