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

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

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

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