Raised Hands Poem by Doris Dzameshie

Hands raised towards the heavens

Reaching to touch the heavens

Call of the eternal song

Ring, ring, rings unendingly

Love songs to the eternal



Unending love songs

Ringing, ringing and ringing

Sounds of eternal beauty

Hands raised to touch the heavens

So many gathered and gathering

Singing the songs of the eternal



No more shall the ear hear any other

The sounds of the eternal

So peaceful and pleasant

All standing in white robes

With hands outstretched

All to the eternal master