09/02/2024
In the heart of the lodge, where shadows play,
Freemasons gather in the light of day,
For 111 years, their bond has held strong,
In harmony's embrace, they all belong.
With aprons adorned and symbols clear,
They walk the path with purpose sincere,
Through every trial, through every test,
Their brotherhood stands as their eternal crest.
From ancient times to modern days,
Their values guide them in countless ways,
With compass and square, they shape their lives,
In harmony's embrace, their spirit thrives.
In lodge rooms dim, their voices ring,
As they share the wisdom that they bring,
From Master to Apprentice, they pass the light,
In harmony's embrace, they unite.
Through the highs and lows, they stand tall,
In brotherhood's embrace, they give their all,
With charity and kindness, they extend their hand,
In harmony's strength, they make their stand.
For 111 years, their journey's been long,
Yet in unity and harmony, they find their song,
In the tapestry of time, their legacy shines,
In brotherhood's embrace, for all time.
So let the gavel strike and the rituals unfold,
In harmony's embrace, their stories are told,
For in the bond of Freemasonry, they find their length,
In harmony's strength, for 111 years of strength.
