Prophet, Priest and King

I know that my Redeemer lives;
What comfort that sweet sentence gives!
He lives, he lives, who once was dead;
He lives, my ever-living Head.

He lives my kind wise heavenly friend
He lives and loves me to the end
He lives and while he lives I'll sing
He lives my Prophet, Priest and King

(hymn # 461, LSB)

Blessed Easter, cafe friends!