Hark! Sons and Daughters of 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. (2x)
Sweet are the days of childhood,
With friends we love and care;
Those golden years of childhood
Whose sympathy we share,
Do stay and while the hours away,
With us in work and play,
And when we leave our dear old school,
These mem’ries we’ll recall. (2x)