One day we shall die
To our maker we shall fly
Oh! am I prepared to die
To bury my flesh upon the dust
So that my spirit soars high
When I meet death eye to eye
For the day is truly nigh
Am I ready to die
So that I live not again
If not, how shall I bargain
Death Oh death, I fear you
For I know not what will follow
Death, if we shall die,
Let it not be today
by mutie oscar ghitto
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