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

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