MY BROTHERS SON

Tonight I am being raised to a Master Mason
And I’ll be relieved when it’s all done.
The most important thing that makes me proud
Is that I will be my Brothers son.

I have put this off far too long,
I was having too much fun.
But now my priorities are all in place,
Soon I will be my brother’s son.

I knelt at our Altar of Obligation,
Further light was brought to view.
I am now a member of my Masonic Lodge,
And, a Brothers son to you.

The Brothers who have asked me,
From whence did I come?
Have made my journey exciting
Toward being my brother’s son.

The Master raised me in due form,
Not a single Brother was sitting, not one.
All were standing straight and tall,
To greet, this brothers son.

So here’s a toast to this Brother,
Mine will not be the only one.
There are many Brothers whom wish you well,
May God bless this Brother’s son.

.

Hiram Abiff

The Widow’s Son

“No man has ever knelt at our altar of obligation, and arose the same man."
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