Saint Thomas College, thy Children dear With grateful hearts do bow to thee! We owe thee our minds, health and cheer, Our peace, our strength, our spirits free. Freely we drink from thy fountain pure, Our maladies thy balm doth cure. From thy deep wells our wisdom spring. Thou art not clad in fiery robes, Bright gold or silver hast thou none, Oft thy children do dash thy hopes Seeking nought else, but mirth and fun Oft they lose sight of thy beacon light, Wandering far from thy love and care Yet thou art like a meteor bright, The symbol of our dreams fair. Lord, let this shrine of learning be A city bright set on a hill, A candle flame for all to see, Lord help us keep it burning still. Bless thou our fair alma mater dear; May she stand for justice and truth, And may we prove now and ever Worthy of our benign mother.
Lyrics: Ms. Sara Sushmita Mathew,Former faculty, Department of English Music: Mr. Tom Thomas, Department of EnglishListen