It Is 'Still' Well With My Soul - Buchi. Ulog Day zero 😔.

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The way today started wasn't on a good note at all, starting from yesterday's night tussle for life and later getting defeated by the very force that you've won over many times, I can't but ask myself if there is still hope for me in life or am done here, it dawned on me I've just cut off a very large chunk out of my life all in the name of seeking pleasure. Pleasure that didn't even last 2 minutes.

Truth be told I've lost it, I've lost a lot in between that last twenty-four hours of my life.
And it sadened me a lot, starting from selling all of my tokens and dumping them to withdraw, only to withdraw and the whole money didn't even reach a substantial amount enough to take care of things, I begin to wonder if it was worth it. Didn't it? No it didn't.

Still in the mood of that sorrow of loosing my hard earned token I gave in to the devil finally and went down the drain. Yes.

But in the midst of this all this song was ringing like at the back of my head that it is still well with me, it is not over until it is over. I shouldn't give up easily, I should hold on. It is well with my soul today.

It is well is the second track of his 2015 Album So Beautiful. Am talking of Buchi a Nigerian Christian reggae artiste Buchi Who has released five albums and received some many award to his name.

Bible in my left hand
Microphone in na me right
Declaring the counsel of the almighty Jah
I bring you good news
Wey you cannot refuse
It is well 3x
In the name of Jesus
It is well with my soul today
Like the sick man that day

By the pool of water in Bethemeny
There lays a man of Jerusalem
Wanting to be heal
But having no one to take him into the pool
By the staring of the water
Umh...
Jesus said to the sick man rise up, take up your bed and go your way
That what I say to you, Uuh...
In the name of Jesus rise up
Take up your bed and go your way
It doesn't matter what you see
Like the sick man that day
You can't help yourself
There is a balm of Gilead I say
Give me your hand let me show the way
Open your mouth, and sing the song of victory say
Like the sick man that day
You can't help yourself listen to the voice of the
Master, Physician say
Like the widow in the bible
Whose only son died
Affliction and pains
May come but never mind
Vexation of the soul
Worries and problem
When you see these things like the shulamite woman say
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