When in worship...I mean REAL WORSHIP...its impossible to keep my hands down.
I was backpacking in Montana about 5-6 years ago. It was a low overcast day. We were climbing over a pass and near the top, and the clouds broke a little and the sun broke through a little. I doubt the clouds were more than 1000-1500' feet above.
When the sun broke through, it was the most physical/emotional experience I can remember. It was like God pulled back the clouds like a blanket just for me.
I instantly started singing How Great Thou Art, with hands raised and tears flowing.
I reached the top and looked over the valley with sunstreams flowing down. AWE INSPIRING.
This is very close to what it looked like
I remember driving to work one day, praying (eyes open) and telling the Lord how much I loved him. I looked up and in the sky right in my view there was a HEART-SHAPED CLOUD! It was surreal and I know I blinked a few times, but it was there and real and it was for me, God's way of saying "I love you too.".
PRAISE GOD! AMEN! AMEN!