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

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

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

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