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

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

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

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