We hail thee Alma Mater dear,

As now we sing thy praise;

O let thy walls and storied halls

Resound with endless lays.

The strong and fair alike do share

The labour of thy hand;

Together they proclaim always

Thy glory through the land.

As long as breezes ’round thee blow,

And countless ages roll,

May Heaven’s blessings on thee rest,

While we thy name extol.

CHORUS:

We love thy sons so noble,

Thy daughters fair and true;

We love thee ever, oh E.C.

And thy colors Gray and Blue.

The Alma Mater