There are three lessons I would write

Three words with a burning pen,

In tracing of eternal light

Upon the hearts of men.

Have Hope! Though clouds are around

And gladness hides her face in scorn,

Wipe away the shadow from thy brow,

After every night comes glorious morn.

Have Faith! Where’re thy path is driven

The calm’s disturbed the tempest roar,

Know this: God rules the hosts of heaven,

And the people of earth forevermore!

Have Love! Not love alone for one,

But man as man your brother call,

And scatter like the circling sun,

Your charity for all.

Thus print these lessons on your soul,

HOPE, FAITH and LOVE for all

We’ll march together in thy name,

Lead on, my Corinthian School.

-An adaptation of a poem by Friedrich Von Schiller, 1759-1803