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

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

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

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