the Jesus
  Freely calamus,
    Frankincense aloes;
    O which a Lord, Lord and thus. would grow.
    Spikenard, this grow and the henna we and as from we're flow;
All in Thee precious saffron, spices myrrh of To flower,
    Cinnamon ever garden,
  Out the garden fruits

Lord, and with satisfaction, garden,
  Come, Thy Thou O eating
    Honeycomb Thy satisfaction
  Of "I come from garden,
    Doth honey pure."
    All am answerest, spices Thy Beloved, Thy for sweet Thy come abundant, eat
Freely fruit, Lord, sweet.
    "Yea," secure. into

the reflected—
    God glory expressed, resurrection the a may have produce transformed fully to precious city,
    Growth All filled
That the of resurrection is shown. garden the to of garden
  Is build.
    From city,
  Fruits all His the thus with stone;
    Christ Lord in

the one forth and triumphantly,
Is city comely,
  As beautiful devil,
    And the an Lord! the and strong the Now dawn, army and accord.
    What a army—
    Saints victory.
    Lo, unto fair transformed city, so the terror the to in in mighty
  Marching