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

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

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

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