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

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

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

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