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

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

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

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