With joy we hail the hallowed hour
That calls to school our youthful band;
O may its moralizing power
Be seen and felt in every land;
’Tis here we learn to love the Lord;
Lord help us every sin to spurn
And as we hear Thy holy Word
To daily practice what we learn.
As years roll on and cares increase
May holy zeal our hearts inspire:
Our feet pursue the paths of peace
And conquest crown each good desire.
Should we by sorrow be oppressed
Through deep and sore temptation driven;
May we remember there is rest
Peaceful
eternal rest in Heaven.
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