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

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

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

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