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

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

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

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