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

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

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

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