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Rising Sun Lodge No. 46 |
A MASTER MASONS POEM
(Author Unknown)
Last
night I knelt where Hiram knelt
And
took an obligation
Today,
I’m closer to my God
And
I’m a Master Mason
Though
heretofore my fellow men
Seemed
each one like the other
Today,
I search each one apart
I’m
looking for “MY BROTHER”
And
as I feel his friendly grip
It
fills my heart with pride
I
know that while I’m on the square
That
he is on my side
His
footsteps on my errand go
If
I should such require
His
prayers will plead in my behalf
If
I should so desire
My
words are safe within his breast
As
though within my own
His
hand forever at my back
To
help me safely home
Good
counsel whisper in my ear
And
warns of any danger
My
square and compass, Brother now
Who
once would call me stranger
I
might have lived a normal life
And
risen to distinctions
Without
my brothers helping hand
And
fellowship of Masons
But
God who knows how hard it is
To
resist life’s temptations
Knows
why I knelt where Hiram knelt
And
took an obligation