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

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

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

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