Walking in the rain
Walking in the sun
The Aloysian lamp
Is sure to glow.
Welcomed by the shower
Of golden cassias
Nurtured by the breeze
From God’s own kolelands
The Aloysian lamp
Is kindled in our hearts
Lifting them up
To the azure sky
Leaving us free
With steady soft light
Driving away darkness
With knowledge right
Walking in the rain
Walking in the sun
The Aloysian lamp
Is sure to glow.