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

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

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

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