Psalms 148:4

Psalms 148:4. Praise him, ye heaven of heavens, and ye waters that be above the heavens.

Stored up there for man’s use and benefit. Ye clouds that look black to us, and yet are big with blessings, praise ye the Lord. See, beloved, how the song comes down from the praises of the angels nearest the throne, to the glorified saints, then to the sun, and moon, and stars, and the clouds that float in the firmament of heaven.