We come to comfort and to heal, to love and serve in woe and weal
We come to comfort and to heal, to love and serve in woe and weal.
Let the name Augustus Muller proudly write in gold
Flame across Karnatak's vast and Bharat's millions hold,
In admiration of his zeal whose vision bright & bold
In Mangalore's fair bosom raised its home of peace untold.
Come, Doctor, live your noble pledge Hippocrate's bequest
Come, Nurse, by Nightingale inspired, forget your broken rest,
Come all who soothe in ways unsung Humanity’s unrest
Let's all as one, with love pursue the toil by millions blest.