With eyes of brilliant, discerning sight
With sinew of glorious strength
With spirit that traverse at length
We grow accustomed to the light

With mind that discern itself so free
Once conquered by the dark that wakes
Inside hearts on path of regretful mistakes
We move through world so seismically

With wilful wits - our gift from God -
That triumphs over innocence
Makes a seasoned soul of you

Our sublime destiny we applaud
Borne aloft by divine sense
For blessed fires run through you