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

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

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

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