Death Defeated

Who is that knocking at the door?
No one wants to let him in.
No matter how long you play his game.
It is HE who eventually wins
YOU may be a billionaire on top of the world
someone who is living in the street
YOU may be considered a genius
against him YOU could never compete
no matter how many times he visits
YOUR reaction is never the same
HE is never invited to come in
WE beat ourselves up, or we turn to others to blame
Who is this visitor I am talking about?
No one wants to say it out loud
He is the mysterious death
You can not run from him in a crowd
But now it is time to look up
Soon his days will be coming to an end
Death will be soon defeated
Jehovah God promises he will win
All those death has snatched away
will be walking again here on the earth
living in happy and peaceful conditions
all under a spiritual mirth
Everyone will have freedom and justice
not compared like today, where there are only a few
I hope that YOU will be there
My desire is to be there too