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

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

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

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