Who taught the clouds to rumble?

Who taught them how to growl?

Who taught them how to drum

When stormy winds do howl?

Who taught them to announce

Their rumbly grumbly ways,

When raindrops start to splatter

On dreary bleary days?

Is it not the Master

Who orchestrates the day,

The One who paints the sunsets

Who shows the storms their way?

Creator of the heavens,

Whose mercy stretches long,

Designer of all nature,

He gives the clouds their song.