Alma Mater

On a hill stands old Trevecca,
Lined against the sky.
Hallowed halls of faith and learning,
As the years go by.

We will honor, and we'll love her;
We will stand for right,
Always carry high her banner,
Hail to the purple and the white.

Chorus:
Fellow students, may we honor her;
And be ever true,
Sons and daughters she'll be proud of--
Dear old T. N. U.

Words by Florence Nail (Revised 1996)
Music by Peggy Perry