Hark, Daughter of the great St. Paul Come listen to his call O children of this loved school The loving nurse of all Rejoice in God do work and play Be true from day to day. Beloved school of mine, My pains and joys are thine. My childhood’s early dreams are closely linked with thee. The hope that heaven brings Thou dost unfold to me, Thou dost unfold to me.
Sweet are the days of childhood when friends we love and care. Those golden links of childhood whose sympathy we share.
Do stay and whiled the hours away With us in work and play And when we leave our dear old school, These memories we’ll recall These memories we’ll recall
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