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

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

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

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