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

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

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

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