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

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

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

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