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

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

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

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