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

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

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

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