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In cold despair they laid Him in the tomb
The body of their Master fair
Third morning came as they returned to pray
Light was shining everywhere
But Jesus' body was not there
And as they gazed at an empty grave
The earth around began to shake
They were so afraid
But voices of angels filled the air
Their shouts proclaimed He is not here
And you could hear them say
Who will call Him King of Kings?
Who will call Him Lord of Lords?
Who will call Him Prince of Peace?
Such a wonderful Counselor
Mighty God
Who will call Him King?
Their spirits soared as fear was turned to joy
Standing there before their eyes
Jesus clothed in radiance white
And with the voice they'd heard before
He told them, "Go and tell the world
That I am alive."
They ran as fast as feet could fly
"The Lord is risen," was their cry
You could hear them say
We will call Him King of Kings
And we will call Him Lord of Lords
We will call Him Prince of Peace
Such a wonderful Counselor
Mighty God
Just like He said
He is risen from the dead
And the people said
We will call Him King of Kings
We will call Him Lord of Lords
We will call Him Prince of Peace
Oh, such a wonderful Counselor
Mighty God
I will call Him King
I will call Him Lord of Lords
I will call Him Prince of Peace
Oh, wonderful Counselor
I will call Him King
I will call Him Lord of Lords
I will call Him my King