Mildred White Wallace Clarice White Luck Mary McMillan Robinson
Alma Mater, truest mother,
Thou hast guided us each day.
Thy protecting love has led us
To the portals of life’s way;
Never shall thy precepts leave us
As we journey from thy hall;
Tender memories will linger
As we heed thine every call.
For our school days soon are over;
In the world we’ll take our place,
And we’ll meet Life’s undertakings
Better now prepared to face;
So we thank thee, Alma Mater,
For our armor wrought with skill,
And when Life’s flame burneth dimly,