Alma Mater
Raised atop a lofty hillside, arched against the blue.
Stands our noble Alma Mater, glorious to view.
Love her Spirit, hold it ever,
let our lives profess, “We are loyal Sons of Calv’ry, ‘Hill of Happiness’.”
Though sweet memories are shadow’d of our joyous past.
Beams shall linger of her portals, cherished to the last.
Love her Spirit, hold it ever,
let our lives profess, “We are loyal Sons of Calv’ry, ‘Hill of Happiness’."
(Seniors) Though approaching graduation, bids us all farewell.
We shall never be parted while fond mem’ries dwell.
Love her Spirit, hold it ever,
let our lives profess, “We are loyal Sons of Calv’ry, ‘Hill of Happiness’."
Midst her walls still echo, footsteps guided to their aim.
All who tread her halls so stately ever love her name.
Love her Spirit, hold it ever,
let our lives profess, “We are loyal Sons of Calv’ry, ‘Hill of Happiness’."
Fight Song
Get out and Fight! We’re one and all behind you!
With all our Might! We’re here to see you through!
It’s Victory for S.L.S.! As two-hundred strong we’re pulling mightily!
And if we Win, we’ll raise the Brown and Gold, men!
And if we lose, we’ll do the same!
To show the world that we’re from Calv’ry!
Get Right in, Fight to Win this Game!
School Song
Laurentianum, our Alma Mater,
Banner of brown and gold,
We go to the fray.
Forward ye loyal sons,
To fight for Victory.
We'll let our praise re-echo,
We'll win today.
Laurentianum, our Alma Mater,
Banner of brown and gold,
We go to the fray.
Forward ye loyal sons,
To fight for Victory.
We'll let our praise re-echo,
We'll win today.
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