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

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

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

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