1 | The veil is rent and opened is |
| | A new and living way; |
| With boldness thru the precious blood, |
| | We come to Thee to pray. |
2 | By Thy redemption we may come |
| | Into the holiest place; |
| Thy Spirit now anointing us, |
| | We touch the throne of grace. |
3 | In spirit only we would pray, |
| | Ourselves by Thee possessed, |
| That from our spirit Christ the Lord |
| | As incense be expressed. |
4 | Thy grace and mercy as a stream |
| | From out the throne does flow, |
| Refreshing in the hour of need- |
| | How rich, how sweet to know! |
5 | Though for our needs we do not ask |
| | But by Thy Spirit pray, |
| Our every need is known to Thee, |
| | Were in Thy care alway. |
6 | Though griefs and trials on us press, |
| | We will not anxious be, |
| But all our care upon Thee cast |
| | And set our spirit free. |
7 | O may I concentrated be |
| | In fellowship with Thee, |
| My prayer and incense offering, |
| | Thy Spirit leading me. |