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

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

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

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