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

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

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

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