Alma Mater
On a hill stands old Trevecca, lined against the sky. Hallowed halls of faith and learning, as the years go by. We will honor and we’ll love her; we will stand for right. Always carry high her banner, hail to the purple and the white. Fellow students may we honor her; and be ever true. Sons and daughters she’ll be proud of -- dear old T.N.U. Lyrics by Florence Nail /Music by Peggy Perry