When you sometimes feel downhearted,
And life is hard to understand,
It’s great to feel the pressure,
Of a Brother’s friendly hand.
Just to know he shares your feelings,
Although he doesn’t say a word,
You can feel your attitude changing,
For your heart is touched, and stirred.
With an arm across your shoulder,
And a grip you seek to find,
You can always feel the bonding,
Of two hearts of humankind.
It is only a small token,
Like the waves against the sand,
For there is faith, and hope, and courage,
In a Brother’s friendly, hand.
Hiram Abiff
The Widow’s Son
"No man has ever knelt at our altar of Obligation an arose the same man."
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