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<title>BLB Hymns</title>
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<h2>AWAY! AWAY!</h2><p align="center">
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<h3>“The vineyard which Thy right hand hath planted.” Psalm 80:15</h3>
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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> “Away,” <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_a_awayaway.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>Away! away! not a moment to linger,<br>
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Haste we now with footstep free,<br>
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Where those who love in the vineyard to labor,<br>
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Wait for you and me.</p>
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<p class="refrain">Refrain</p>
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<p class="refrain">To the Sunday school rejoicing we will go,<br>
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’Tis a place where all are happy here below.<br>
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Where the way of life we learn to know,<br>
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And seek our home above.</p>
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<p>Away! away! where the angels are bending<br>
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Lightly o’er the house of prayer.<br>
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Glad hymns of praise to the Lord of the Sabbath,<br>
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Sweetly echo there.</p>
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<p class="refrain">Refrain</p>
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<p>Away! away! for the moments are flying,<br>
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Time for us will soon be o’er;<br>
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This holy day we will try to improve it,<br>
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Ere its light is o’er.</p>
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<p class="refrain">Refrain</p>
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<p>Away! away! not a moment to linger,<br>
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Haste we now with footsteps free,<br>
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Where those who love in the vineyard to labor,<br>
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Wait for you and me.</p>
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