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

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

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

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