Hear me calling, hear me calling, Zeta, Zeta;

Listen, listen, do you hear me calling?

I hear the call of Zeta,

It always is within me,

And makes me ever loyal

To my fraternity.

I hear the call of Zeta,

It binds me to her ever,

And though we leave our college

She'll keep us as her own.

The turquoise and the silver,

Her flower and her motto

Are emblems of the true love

That make us ZTAs.

Father, we thank thee,

Father in Heav'n.

Each blessing from thy

loving hand is giv'n.

Thy tender watching

guards all our way.

Father, bless Zeta,

our Fraternity.

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