Our Alma mater

The challenge of a marching world

We meet with accent bold

While cherishing a standard

Ever new, as ever old.

We bear our banner gold and white

Our sign of royalty

And glory in our Queen’s delight

Of flow’ring purity.


All hail, All hail to Bishop McDevitt High

We pledge our loyalty to you

May we prove the trust our patron ever lived

With ideals inspired by love.

Hail to you, Our Alma Mater!

Hail to you, Our Alma Mater!

May faith and courage be our guide

God our final goal.