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

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

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

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