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

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

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

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