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

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

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

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