Feel on high
Land kept aside
For divine intention
Filled with prayerful atmosphere
Stands the S.T.I. institution
Decked with Novices
Covered with staffs
Away from vices
Is their task
Enrolled with prayer
Shouts and fun
Working together
Leaving none
One year of intimacy
One year of peace
Brings us to Christ
Crossing the crease
Come to S.T.I.
Feel on high.
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