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

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

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

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