A suit of clouds to ride the skies

Parted heavens and came down
Dark clouds he wore as a crown
With feet on the backs of angels
On the wings of wind riding
Thick clouds his covering
A visit to where earth dwells

Out of the brightness of his presence clouds advanced
Heavy full of snow that turned to rain
Water trickled down the hill that came and danced under showers washing their terrain

Other mountains gaze at Zion in envy of what God has done
It's where he'll dwell forever
Extol Him who rides on the clouds
Who rides in the ancient skies
Who dresses up in weather