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"Man that is born of a woman is of a few days, and full of trouble He cometh forth like a flower, and is cut down: he fleeth also like a shadow, and continueth not Seeing his days are determined, the number of all his months are with thee, thou hast appointed his bounds that he cannot pass: O that thou wouldest hide me in the grave, that thou wouldest keep me secret, until thy wrath be past, that thou wouldest appoint me a set time, and remember me!" Job 14:(1,2,5,13) |
Brothers, Rest in Peace |
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When we wear the Gloves by Carver Portlock When we wear the gloves A brother has gone from our midst And sailed to golden shores. When we wear the gloves A friend has passed the final test And walks through purple doors. The circle has an empty place A voice will raise no more The song of fellowship and love Uplift forevermore When we wear the gloves When we wear the gloves A light goes from this earthly life The visor closed again Yet all the heavens open wide To let a new star in. When we wear the gloves A brother leaves the chapter rolls And moves to other worlds For when we say our last goodbye He walks on streets of Pearl. When we wear the gloves |
Brothers who have passed over to Omega Chapter:
 Brother Reginald Hart Molloy
Pledged Eta Eta Iota Chapter '96 Departed this life - February 20, 1999 |
