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

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

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

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