Across the veld of human tutelage
Toddlers in step by step ascent
Toiling in a haunted terrain
We came through rain and fire

We stood our ground, and the perch
Waiting till the Lord of sciences
To our strength granted his favour
Making us a tool in his hand

Great heirs of a mystery we are
Anointed to unveil her secrets
So holy and sublime our ways be
That lettered verdicts yield their healing

You gave us new life O God
Through perils of uterine live
When the long night you subdued
Proclaiming of our freedom

Masters no longer toddlers
Med. Lab. Scientists across the land
Are tributaries of talents
High tide of Med. Lab. Science