When peace like a river, attendeth my way When sorrows like sea billows roll Whatever my lot, Thou has taught me to say 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 Was nailed throught the cross and i bear it no more Praise the lord, praise the lord, oh my soul
It is well With my soul It is well It is well With my soul.
And Lord haste the day when the faith shall be sight The clouds be rolled back as a scroll The trump shall resound and the Lord shall descend
It is well With my soul.
It is well With my soul It is well, it is well, it is well It is well with my soul