We thank Thee, Lord, that from our state
Should come a man to rise so great,
That on his death a nation mourned,
The whole world felt a bitter thorn.
He loved his people, everyone,
Loved his daughter and his son.
He tried to make a better world
O’re which a banner of peace unfurled,
He lived his life just for his nation,
Proved at the end his dedication.
His aims were high to outer space,
His plans included every race.
He set for us a good example.
Let us follow, true to his sample.
Keep alive the spirit of this man,
Strive to continue with his plan.
We are soon to graduate,
Start upon our “ship of state”.
May his life be to us a herald,
The memory of our John Fitzgerald.
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