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

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

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

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