Alma Mater

Proudly she stands as the years roll by,
Towering toward the sky.
Bringing you johs that will never die.
That's dear old Forest High.

Giving us faith as a guide to live by.
Never to let it die.
Uniting us in a closer tie.
That's dear old Forest High


All praise to thee, our molder of mind,
Maker of true mankind.
May all our hearts you closer bind
And greater love be thine.