Divine anointing in me dwelleth,
And it teaches me all things;
It ever leads me in the Lord to live
And to me His presence brings.
And it teaches me all things;
It ever leads me in the Lord to live
And to me His presence brings.
It is the moving of the Spirit
Gracious as the ointment pure;
’Tis based upon the sprinkling of the blood,
And it ever shall endure.
Gracious as the ointment pure;
’Tis based upon the sprinkling of the blood,
And it ever shall endure.
With God’s own essence it anoints me,
God to know subjectively,
That I may have His very element
Fully saturating me.
God to know subjectively,
That I may have His very element
Fully saturating me.
’Tis by this inner life-anointing
I in fellowship may move;
In God, the light of truth, I’m walking,
And the love of grace I prove.
I in fellowship may move;
In God, the light of truth, I’m walking,
And the love of grace I prove.