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

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

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

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