We build our school on Thee, O Lord,
To Thee we bring our com­mon need;
The lov­ing heart, the help­ful word,
The ten­der thought, the kind­ly deed.

We work to­ge­ther in Thy sight,
We live to­ge­ther in Thy love;
Guide Thou our fal­ter­ing steps aright,
And lift our thought to Heav’n above.

Hold Thou each hand to keep it just,
Touch Thou our lips and make them pure,
If Thou art with us, Lord, we must
Be faith­ful friends and com­rades sure.

We change, but Thou art still the same,
The same good mas­ter, teach­er, friend;
We change; but Lord, we bear Thy name,
To jour­ney with it to the end.