Half-handed Cloud
Half-handed Cloud
Half-handed Cloud
Half-handed Cloud
Half-handed Cloud
Half-handed Cloud
Half-handed Cloud
Half-handed Cloud
Half-handed Cloud
Half-handed Cloud
Half-handed Cloud
Half-handed Cloud
Half-handed Cloud
Half-handed Cloud
Half-handed Cloud
He wraps up in sunshine
And makes the wind his angel to proclaim
A tent made of starlight
A sending of the seasons and the rain
He summons the sunrise
And satisfies desires with good things
Our God won't be silent
He stands under the rainbow and He sings:
"Where's my warbow strings?"