Anthonywolf

Anthonywolf, step into the light

Look out at the harvest, the fields are shining white

Holding onto promises, the ancient words of old

A fire in your spirit, standing brave and bold

Just like the prophet speaking to the rain

You're calling out for heaven to wash away the pain

These are the days of the open door

Lifting up a shout like never before

Anthonywolf, let the praises ring

To the Lord of Hosts, the returning King

With the song of Wilbur in your heart

Watching for the clouds and the skies to part

Hear the shofar blowing, a melody of grace

Stepping out of shadows to seek the Father's face

Like the prophet in the valley where the bones were dry

Feeling the breath of the Spirit blowing by

Declaring the Word in the middle of the night

Walking by faith and walking in the light

These are the days of the open door

Lifting up a shout like never before

Anthonywolf, let the praises ring

To the Lord of Hosts, the returning King

With the song of Wilbur in your heart

Watching for the clouds and the skies to part

Prepare the way, make the highway straight

Standing on the walls, watching at the gate

The spirit of Elijah is moving in this space

Anthonywolf, you are running in the race

Covered by the blood, walking in His grace

Lifting up His name in the holy place

These are the days of the open door

Lifting up a shout like never before

Anthonywolf, let the praises ring

To the Lord of Hosts, the returning King

With the song of Wilbur in your heart

Watching for the clouds and the skies to part

Yes, the song of Elijah in your heart

Watching for the clouds and the skies to part