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

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

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

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