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[image of school-like building surrounded by trees]

Hodder Song

Hail to dear Hodder; on the hill
We love our Hodder; we always will.
Let it make us happy; let it make us brave
In our darkest moment; we should pray, pray, pray.

We love our Doctor, we always will
She built our Hodder; on the hill.
It gives us courage to be brave
In our darkest moment we should pray, pray, pray

By
Essie Mae Thompson
Margaret Early