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

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

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

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