Far above the Chippewa's waters
With its waves of blue
Stands our noble Alma Mater
Glorious to view
Far above the busy humming
Of the bustling town,
Reared against the arch of heaven,
Looks she proudly down.
CHORUS:
Lift the chorus, speed it onward
Loud Her praises tell
Hail to thee, our Alma Mater
Hail, all hail Chippewa