Al-pha Rho Chi, to thee, Our dear frat-er-ni-ty, Sweet songs of loy-al-ty, Glad-ly we raise, As in our mys-tic band, Hand grasp-ing broth-er's hand Heart un-to heart we stand, Thy name we praise. What tho' each one a lone, Help-less and weak be shown, As in the arch each stone, Use-less a part; Yet with his fell-ows met, And in the fair curve set, Each might-y aid shall get, Each strength im-part. Al-pha Rho Chi, all hail! Thine arch shall never fail, How-e'er the world a-ssail, Its fab-ric high; Found-ed on pill-ars strong, No force shall go thee wrong, Sound shalt thou stand and long, Al-pha Rho Chi. Click on the Coat of Arms to Return to Iktinos Home Copyright © Iktinos Chapter Alpha Rho Chi 1999 All Rights Reserved
Al-pha Rho Chi, to thee, Our dear frat-er-ni-ty, Sweet songs of loy-al-ty, Glad-ly we raise, As in our mys-tic band, Hand grasp-ing broth-er's hand Heart un-to heart we stand, Thy name we praise.
What tho' each one a lone, Help-less and weak be shown, As in the arch each stone, Use-less a part; Yet with his fell-ows met, And in the fair curve set, Each might-y aid shall get, Each strength im-part.
Al-pha Rho Chi, all hail! Thine arch shall never fail, How-e'er the world a-ssail, Its fab-ric high; Found-ed on pill-ars strong, No force shall go thee wrong, Sound shalt thou stand and long, Al-pha Rho Chi.
Click on the Coat of Arms to Return to Iktinos Home
Copyright © Iktinos Chapter Alpha Rho Chi 1999 All Rights Reserved