Half-handed Cloud

Celebrating Hearts Aligned

Half-handed Cloud


From lips of children 
You'll be praised 
We see the heavens raised 
To make room for Your glory 

A generation that's to come 
Will make up song and hum 
The details of your story 

Your years go through all generations 
Why do You bother with mankind 
Of old the prophets foretold You 
In every household
Celebrating hearts aligned