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

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

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

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