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

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

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

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