Go gently our good Brother
from this your earthly toil.
Let your spirit soar and fly
Into that new dawn.

Where kindred spirits wait
dressed in blinding light.
Bidding you home welcoming you back
to dwell among their sight.

And when the scribes read from your scroll
here or in that place.
The Most High will say well done my Lad
and grant you peace and grace.

So farewell our good Brother
until we meet again.
The fraternity We will miss you
And forever call you friend.