We are Two Brothers

Discussion in 'Poetry and Words of Wisdom' started by Blake Bowden, Oct 10, 2009.

  1. Blake Bowden

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    Give me your hand;
    You are rich; I am poor;
    Your wealth is your power, and by it you tread
    A wide open path; where for me is a door
    That is locked; and before it are worry and dread.
    We are sundered, are we,
    As two men can be
    But we are two brothers in Freemasonry
    So give me your hand.

    Give me your hand;
    You are great; I'm unknown;
    You travel with a permanent fame;
    I go on a way unlauded, alone,
    With hardly a man to hear of my name:
    We are sundered, are we,
    As two men can be
    But we are two brothers in Freemasonry
    So give me your hand.

    Give me your hand;
    You are old; I am young;
    The years in your heart their wisdom have sown;
    But knowledge speaks not by my faltering tongue,
    And small in the wisdom I claim as my own:
    We are sundered, are we,
    As two men can be
    But we are two brothers in Freemasonry
    So give me your hand.

    By - By H. L. Haywood
     

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