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

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

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

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