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

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

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

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