Laurels, Fresh Laurels

lyricist: Fanny Crosby, 1867
Composer: William Bradbury

Laurels

fresh lau­rels

For the Sun­day School we bring;

They will bloom in fade­less ver­dure

Through a calm eter­nal spring;

Then glad­ly hail with a pure de­light

Oh

hail our beau­ti­ful wreath so bright;

Laurels

Fresh Lau­rels

For the Sun­day School

For the Sun­day School

Lau­rels

Fresh Lau­rels

For the Sun­day School we bring.

Laurels

Fresh Lau­rels

For the Sun­day School to wear;

All may win the pre­cious gar­land

All the flam­ing crown may wear;

The smile of hope and the dew of pray­er

Has made this beau­ti­ful wreath so fair.

Laurels

Fresh Lau­rels

For the Sun­day School

For the Sun­day School

Lau­rels

Fresh Lau­rels

For the Sun­day School to wear.

Laurels

Fresh Lau­rels

Then awake the song anew.

They will make you good and gen­tle

You will love and praise them

too;

Oh

meet in Heav­en the heart so true

That twined the beau­ti­ful wreath for you.

Lau­rels

Fresh Lau­rels

Then awake the song

Then awake the song.

Laurels

Fresh Lau­rels

Then awake the song so new.

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