Eternal Science, pure, divine,
Our waking hope looks up to thee.
Thy healing light, with power benign,
Falls on our eyes, and lo! we see.
Within thy wondrous light serene,
Sorrow doth wane, true joy abide.
Thou leadest us to pastures green,
Beside still waters, thou our guide.
Light of the ages, shine for aye;
Dispel the lingering fear and gloom,
Reveal thy radiant, joyous day,
Ever the narrow way illume.
