Letras
A man once sought a brighter way,
To walk upright and not to stray,
He searched for brothers, wise and true,
Whose light could guide his journey through.
He met a man, set far apart,
With steady hand and noble heart,
When asked what gave his soul such flame,
He smiled and softly spoke his name:
I'm not just a man, I'm a Mason
A mason
To be one, ask one, the answer came,
And so began the seeker's claim,
To take the path, that's traveled less,
And strive to live a life that's blessed.
3 distinct knocks
the door unlocks
The working tools were placed in hand,
Gauge and gavel to command,
Gauge the day, divide it right,
Service, labor, rest at night.
The gavel strikes with measured tone,
To smooth the roughness from the stone,
Break away the rough and vain,
Till only truth and strength remain.
Breaking off what does not stand,
Fit for the Builder's guiding hand.
Strength within, a steady hand,
Upright walk across the land,
First true oath upon the square,
Rise a better man from there
Oh Rise my brother
A better man from there
Light revealed, the path is shown,
Stone by stone, the man has grown.
Light revealed, the path is shown,
Stone by stone, the man has grown.
The craftsman's tools were then bestowed,
The square, and plumb, and level showed.
To square the heart, be just, be true,
Plumb the soul in all you do.
Level ground, all men the same,
Lift the craft, uphold the name.
Learn the arts, the wisdom's call,
Geometry, the root of all,
Knowledge builds, foundations strong,
Establish truth where men belong.
All real men belong
Light revealed, the path is shown,
Stone by stone, the man has grown.
Light revealed, the path is shown,