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

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

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

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