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<title>BLB Hymns</title>
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<h2>LAURELS, FRESH LAURELS</h2>
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<p align="center"><h3>“I will give thee a crown of life.” Revelation 2:10</h3></p>
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<center><b>Hymns Supplied Through the Gracious Generosity<br>of the </b><a href="http://www.hymntime.com/tch/" target = "_blank"><b>Cyber Hymnal Website</b></a><br><br><a href="./hymns/hymns_html/cyberhymnal_info.html" target = "_blank">Information about Cyber Hymnal Website</a></center>
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<td><img src="./hymns/hymns_img/img_c_r_crosby_fj_1872.jpg" alt="Fanny Crosby, 1872" width="131.333333333333" height="216.666666666667"></td>
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<td><em>Words:</em> <a href="./hymns/hymns_bio/bio_c_r_crosby_fj.html" target="_blank">Frances Jane (Fanny) Crosby</a>, in <em>Fresh Laurels for the Sabbath School</em>, by William B. Bradbury (New York: Biglow & Main, 1867).
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<p><em>Music:</em> <a href="./hymns/hymns_bio/bio_b_r_bradbury_wb.html" target="_blank">William Batchelder Bradbury</a> </p><p><table><tr><td><a href="./hymns/hymns_mid/mid_l_a_laurelsf.mid" target = "_blank"><img border=0 src="./hymns/hymns_img/notes.gif"><br><b>Play MIDI</b></a></td><td> </td><td><a href="./hymns/hymns_html/score_info.html" target = "_blank"><b>Link to obtain<br>musical score info</b></a></td></tr></table></p>
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<p>Laurels, fresh laurels, for the Sunday School we bring;<br>
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They will bloom in fadeless verdure<br>
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Through a calm eternal spring;<br>
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Then gladly hail with a pure delight,<br>
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Oh, hail our beautiful wreath so bright;<br>
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Laurels, “Fresh Laurels,” for the Sunday School, for the Sunday School,<br>
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Laurels, “Fresh Laurels,” for the Sunday School we bring.</p>
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<p>Laurels, “Fresh Laurels,” for the Sunday School to wear;<br>
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All may win the precious garland,<br>
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All the flaming crown may wear;<br>
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The smile of hope and the dew of prayer,<br>
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Has made this beautiful wreath so fair.<br>
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Laurels, “Fresh Laurels,” for the Sunday School, for the Sunday School,<br>
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Laurels, “Fresh Laurels,” for the Sunday School to wear.</p>
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<p>Laurels, “Fresh Laurels,” then awake the song anew.<br>
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They will make you good and gentle,<br>
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You will love and praise them, too;<br>
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Oh, meet in heaven the heart so true,<br>
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That twined the beautiful wreath for you.<br>
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Laurels, “Fresh Laurels,” then awake the song, then awake the song.<br>
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Laurels, “Fresh Laurels,” then awake the song so new.</p>
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