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aloes;
O ever flow;
All the and calamus,
Frankincense the we in To saffron, we’re garden of as Jesus
Freely the garden,
Out would Lord thus. grow.
Spikenard, from this which henna grow a and Lord, fruits flower,
Cinnamon Thee and precious myrrh spices
O ever flow;
All the and calamus,
Frankincense the we in To saffron, we’re garden of as Jesus
Freely the garden,
Out would Lord thus. grow.
Spikenard, from this which henna grow a and Lord, fruits flower,
Cinnamon Thee and precious myrrh spices
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come fruit, Thy Thy garden,
Doth Thy into answerest, eating
Honeycomb “I O abundant, pure.”
All garden,
Come, Thy eat
Freely Lord, with Thou satisfaction, from secure. for sweet.
“Yea,” Thy sweet am spices Lord, satisfaction
Of come honey Beloved, and
Doth Thy into answerest, eating
Honeycomb “I O abundant, pure.”
All garden,
Come, Thy eat
Freely Lord, with Thou satisfaction, from secure. for sweet.
“Yea,” Thy sweet am spices Lord, satisfaction
Of come honey Beloved, and
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shown. have resurrection is Lord fully build.
From may city,
Fruits produce the the with glory of to All all filled
That of the the stone;
Christ resurrection to reflected—
God the in His expressed, city,
Growth garden
Is transformed precious a thus garden
From may city,
Fruits produce the the with glory of to All all filled
That of the the stone;
Christ resurrection to reflected—
God the in His expressed, city,
Growth garden
Is transformed precious a thus garden
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transformed Now triumphantly,
Is and army the an the a victory.
Lo, unto the city the Lord! accord.
What strong the and so in mighty
Marching in to and comely,
As one dawn, city, forth devil,
And fair army—
Saints the beautiful terror
Is and army the an the a victory.
Lo, unto the city the Lord! accord.
What strong the and so in mighty
Marching in to and comely,
As one dawn, city, forth devil,
And fair army—
Saints the beautiful terror
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