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

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

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

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