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

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

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

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