Easter College Hymn

Far above the sultry stillness
Of the lowland clime
Up among the mountain breezes
'Mid the rocks and pine

Where the rivers flow so swiftly
And the air is cool
Grows a plant both young and thrifty
Our own Easter School

Wave ye treetops
Blow ye breezes
Join our chorus too
Sing we one and all our praises
To our Easter School

Learned be all the lessons taught us
By our teachers true
Prized be all the friendships made here
Both the old and new

Hail to thee our school we'll ever
Loud thy praises swell
We shall never cease to love thee
Though we say farewell