O Thou whose feet have climbed life's hill, And trod the path of youth, Our Savior and our Brother still, Now lead us into truth. | The call is thine: be thou the Way, And give us men, to guide; Let wisdom broaden with the day, Let human faith abide. | Who learn of thee, the truth shall find; Who follow, gain the goal: With reverence crown the earnest mind, And speak within the soul. | Awake the purpose high which strives, And, falling, stands again; Confirm the will of eager lives To quit themselves like men: | Thy life the bond of fellowship, Thy love the law that rules; Thy Name, proclaimed by every lip, The Master of our schools. | |