Psalm 68 - Sing to the Lord

I will strum my guitar and extol him who rides on the clouds.
I will play my piano and sing praise to his name out loud.
I rejoice before the Lord my God, and love to sing his praise;
The father of orphans, defender of widows, to him my song I raise.
From his holy dwelling, he saw my lonely heart.
So he sent two teenagers, so we could be a part
of a family crafted by a heavenly father who looked down on us in love.
And now I simply must raise my songs to our wonderful God above!
He gave this barren woman children; and has now made me a grandmother.
He is the one who rides on the clouds. I will praise him and no other.