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In this quiet spot this day of June,

Which will not be forgotten soon,

For when your little church on hill

You overflowingly did fill,

You then resolved there should arise

Church worthy of your enterprise,

You’ve laid foundation broad and deep,

And showers of blessings may you reap.

Craft of King Hiram and Saint John

Have come to lay the corner stone,

At the call of our Grand Master

Who was invited by your pastor,

With silver trowel all so fair

He laid foundation on the square,

May you be blessed with Christian love,

And we all meet in Lodge above.