SOBA ’91
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SOBA ’91Saint Joseph’s College Sasse • Class of 1991
Sasse Heritage

Our Songs.
Our Memories. Our Legacy.

A single global heritage home keeps the songs of Sasse accessible without repeating them on every chapter website.

Sasse Anthem

The College Anthem.

Near the Buea Mountain High above the sea, Stands St. Joseph’s College A place for you and me, Tis here that we learn Biology And Geometry and Chemistry. O Sasse by the Mountain! O Sasse by the Sea! Time will come for the roll call, Time for us to start! Early in the morning With strong and happy hearts. I still feel the fragrance of the air, The gardens fair and evening prayers! O Sasse by the Mountain! O Sasse by the Sea! Marching in the study, Going down to dine; Resting in our billets When bugle’s gone at nine. We always remember Saturday nights, The Sunday whites and Monday bright! O Sasse by the Mountain! O Sasse by the Sea!

Sasse College Song

With St. Joseph ever near to guide us We are safe whatever may betide us From the storms and tempests he will guide us In the hollow of his hand Refrain: In the hollow of his hand In the hollow of his hand We are safe whatever may betide us In the hollow of his hand In his arms of love he doth enfold us Words of peace his voice divine hath told us We are safe, for God Himself doth hold us In the hollow of his hand He will guard our souls and leave us never From His love no power on earth shall sever And we know He’ll keep us now and ever In the hollow of his hand

The Golden Jubilee Song

“Sasse Our Alma Mater True” — by Sankie Maimo.

On the shoulders of Buea Mountain Sasse our Alma Mater true, Like a sphinx over-looks the sea, Your light steadily guides us thro’, Inspiring us even thro’s hardships To excellence and scholarships, For generations a fountain, A source of hope and knowledge, In us you enshrined a privilege, Principles to mould our live Hail Sasse! Lord! Bless our times Sasse! St. Joseph’s College Germs of our tutelage, Are Faith, Integrity and Charity; Now the Alumni sing with glee, The Golden Jubilee, Jubilee! Jubilee! For the glory of the unborn; Sasse guarantees confidence, With the Gems of Providence, We know the troubles we’ve borne, As construction proved no easy task; But we toiled with prudence And with enthusiasm burning, You groomed us in real friendship To excellence and scholarship Surely! We’ll now in the sun bask And doff our hats to learning by Sankie Maimo