Fill your hearts with gay sunshine |
Sing till the hills resound |
Cast all cares away, let us hail |
With loyal hearts that never fail |
Then sing of all the happy hours |
Carefree days of ours, |
Spent within our alma mater |
The school of our boyhood days
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To the fields, to the trees, |
To the homes that have given us all we have |
To the books, to the rules |
To the games that are moulding and training us |
To the seas, to the skies, |
To the men who are guarding our frontiers; |
To the young, to the wise, |
To the leaders of men and their destinies. |
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Then toast to our dear land |
United may we stand |
Rise to drink the toast once again, |
Merrily for Auld Lang Syne, |
Then cheers to Sainik School, |
Cheers to the days ahead |
Pray that God may ever bless us |
And keep us always strong and true. |
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(Composed by Mrs Myrtle Jacob, Ex- Master - Eng Dept)
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