Robed with honor and majesty, dressed with robes of light...the rafters of Your home are in the rain clouds, You make the clouds chariots and ride on the wings of the wind...the wind is Your messenger and flames of fire Your servants...when we wake we will be satisfied for we shall see You face to face



   Because of Your mercies and Your lovingkindnesses I live and breathe, In You there is hope and in You salvation is found...be not far from me, oh God...turn Thine ear to the whisper of my heart and deliver me and I shall shout Thy name from the rooftops