Some day
We all we close our eyes
To never be open again
And we bid this world goodbye
When death comes calling and knocking
Is what kills faster
It grips our heart
Weakens it from working normal
Death
Death is certain and utmost price to pay
Young or old, king or ordinary, rich nor poor
We all owe this debt
Death
When death will come for us
Either through sickness or accident
No one can say where it we meet us
Death
Is only what we’ve done
Can be remembered of us
Long while death has visited
The best time to prepare for death is now
To prepare for eternity before death visits
Is better to be prepared to meet thy Lord
Then to be unprepared to meet thy Lord
Before death comes
Because tomorrow may mean goodbye
We never know when nor how
When death comes and God calls us away
Our body is laid to dust
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