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

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

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

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