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

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

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

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