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

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

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

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