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

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

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

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