Closing Ode
Now our evening's work is done, Then let us ev'ry one,
Join in a song. Long may our Order stand
Foremost in this free land, Ready with heart and hand
To right each wrong.
We have a mission great, True to our Church and State,
Onward we move. We dry the mourner's tear,
The tired heart we cheer, Faith in our works appear,
Upheld by Love.