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

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

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

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