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

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

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

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