Waterloo College The Student Body WATERLOO 0 Waterloo, my Waterloo, how fond I am of thee! Whate'er I do, where'er I go, thy image still I see, Thy precepts linger in my ears, thy spirit pleads with me, To rise from sordid things of earth in Christian liberty. Chorus : O the school on the hillside is the school for me, The banners above her my banners shall be ; To pray and to labor in sadness or glee, With gold and maroon will lead to victory. O Waterloo, my Waterloo, I hope to hold in fee, A quickened mind, a hallowed heart, my heritage from thee ; And may the part that I shall play, on earth's wide stage agree With that fair picture thou hast made and called my destiny. '0 Waterloo, my Waterloo, all jealous tyranny Shall flee before maroon and gold ; and gentle sympathy, With those who strive the truth to serve and yearn for unity, Shall fill the hearts and guide the lives of men who follow thee.