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

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

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

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