1 | 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. |
Chorus |
| In my spirit the anointing dwells, |
| | O the anointing dwells and |
| | | teaches everything; |
| In my spirit the anointing dwells |
| | And ever teaches everything. |
2 | 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. |
3 | With Gods own essence it anoints me, |
| | God to know subjectively, |
| That I may have His very element |
| | Fully saturating me. |
4 | Tis by this inner life-anointing |
| | I in fellowship may move; |
| In God, the light of truth, Im walking, |
| | And the love of grace I prove. |