Old Masonic Hymn: Slamming the Lamb

 

Slamming the Lamb

Verse 1
Within the lodge at close of day,
When labour's done and dues are paid,
The Brethren gather round the board,
With cheerful hearts and glasses raised.

Chorus
Slamming the Lamb! Slamming the Lamb!
Joyfully carried by steady hand!
From East to West the echoes ring,
As hearty voices laugh and sing.
Slamming the Lamb! Slamming the Lamb!
No finer feast throughout the land!
In friendship's light we proudly stand,
United while we're slamming the Lamb!

Verse 2
The Tyler smiles beside the door,
The Junior Warden asks for more,
The Master nods with knowing grin,
As songs and stories now begin.

Chorus
Slamming the Lamb! Slamming the Lamb!
Joyfully carried by steady hand!
From East to West the echoes ring,
As hearty voices laugh and sing.
Slamming the Lamb! Slamming the Lamb!
No finer feast throughout the land!
In friendship's light we proudly stand,
United while we're slamming the Lamb!

Bridge
No secret word, no mystic sign,
Can match the fellowship we find;
A meal, a toast, a friendly cheer,
To Brothers gathered far and near.

Final Chorus
Slamming the Lamb! Slamming the Lamb!
Raise every voice throughout the land!
May peace and goodwill ever reign,
Until we all shall meet again.
Slamming the Lamb! Slamming the Lamb!
Together still we proudly stand!
With fellowship our guiding lamp,
Forever slamming the Lamb!