Ps 133:2 It is like the precious oil
upon the head,
Coming down upon the beard,
Even
Aaron's beard,
Coming down upon the edge of his
robes.
Mark 6:56 Wherever He entered, into villages, cities, or the country, they laid the sick
in the marketplaces, and begged Him that they might just touch the hem of His garment. And as many
as touched Him were made well.
Luke 8: 43-44 And a woman who had a hemorrhage for twelve years, and could not be healed by anyone, came
up behind Him and touched the fringe of His cloak, and immediately her hemorrhage stopped.
Oh that we may touch the hem
Of the robe that has been bathed in oil
The hem that has been saturated
By the fragrance of the Lamb
Consecrated, set apart
If the garments have been bathed in oil
A priesthood now called royal
Ministering to the Great I AM
As we touch His hem we're healed
As our hems are touched He comes
As precious oil squeezed from its pomegranates
Flows....
Healing the whole BODY.
