Alma Mater

Hail to thee our Alma Mater
Guardian of our days,
For thy spirit never failing
We would sing thy praise.
In thy mighty grove of learning,
Wisdom’s paths were sought,
High upon the lofty hilltop
Visions have been wrought.

Lo, she stands, our Alma Mater
Proudly sing all hail
Far and near her glory dear,
Claim the coming year.
Loud we sing in loyalty
Of Landrum ever dear,
Shout her praises, fling her banners
Dear Ole Landrum High.