For thee, for thee, Penn's city stands
And stretches forth inviting hands
To guests of home and foreign lands,
And gathers all historic pride
Of ancient records at her side,
With gifts from all, on thee to rain
Who bring'st such mem'ries in thy train.
Hail, city well named "Brother's Love!"
The Quaker City of the dove,
That fain would call a land to fling