I’ll be Davening, I’ll be Dukkerin,
Traveling as the Earth does spin,
Sing blessings into changing winds
A song never-ending, a new voice begins;

I’ll be weaving my weaving ways
Along the Great Spirit’s pathways,
Opening with dreamer’s eyes and soul,
The wheel is turning, life is whole,

I own no-one, no-one owns me;
Neither slave, nor master will I be,
We’re of the land and we are free,
To sow and share is true prosperity,

I’ll be Davening, I’ll be Dukkerin,
Travelling as the Earth does spin,
Sing blessings into changing winds
A song never ending, a new voice begins –

Antonia Sara Zenkevitch