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

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

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

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