Oh master
Please believe me
I’ll take the third degree
I come knocking at your door
Ever in search of light
I walk the line, it is in sight

Oh warden
Let me in here
I have just wandered
From the east to the west
Learning my craft and tools
After work and after school

It’s in sight
On the level and the square
Find the light
And you’ll always know its there

Oh deacon
Check my work please
These angles are so confounding
I need to know which one will work
But I know I’ll find it there
On the level and the square

Oh brother
Please accept me
I’ll think of her as you’ll think of mine
If you ever need a friend
No matter what you believe
I’ll come flyin’ to your relief

With more light
It is in sight.

copyright © 2007 K. S. Shain