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

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

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

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