Oh din din, I hear the drums
The eternal drums of hope
Ho din din, I hear the claps
The eternal hands of faith
Oh din din, I hear the stamping of feet
The eternal call of charity
All calling to the earth to wake and
Behold the joy of the eternal master.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
amazing grace. like an ancient spellbinding. keep writing!