Holy visions!
They, the sky ascending, reach their dwelling;
There they rest above;
They their dwelling reach—holy visions—
There they rest above.
RITUAL SONG (Pawnee)
I
I know not if the voice of man can reach to the sky;
Holy visions!
They, the sky ascending, reach their dwelling;
There they rest above;
They their dwelling reach—holy visions—
There they rest above.
I
I know not if the voice of man can reach to the sky;