Bika Mono Ve (Pass Me Not, O Gentle Savior) / It Is Well With My Soul

Bika mono ve, mvulusi
 mono ku lomba
 bu nge vuluswa ba nkaka
 bika mono ve
 Yesu, yesu
 mono ku lomba
 bu nge vuluswa ba nkaka
 bika mono ve
 It Is Well With My Soul
 Words and Music by Horatio Spafford
 When peace like a river attendeth my way
 When sorrows like sea billows roll
 Whatever my lot, Thou hast taught me to say
 It is well, It is well with my soul.
 It is well with my soul
 It is well, It is well with my soul.
 My sin, oh the bliss of this glorious thought
 My sin, not in part, but the whole
 Has been nailed to the cross
 So I bear it no more
 Praise The Lord, praise The Lord, oh my soul.
 And Lord, haste the day when my faith shall be sight
 The clouds be rolled back as a scroll
 The trump shall resound and The Lord shall descend
 Even so, it is well with my soul.