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

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

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

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