It Is Well With My Soul

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 (it is well)
With my soul (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
Was nailed to the cross, and I bear it no more
Praise the Lord! Praise the Lord, O my soul!

It is well (it is well)
With my soul (with my soul)
It is well, it is well with my soul.
It is well, it is well.

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
Even so, it is well with my soul!

It is well (it is well)
With my soul (with my soul)
It is well, it is well with my soul.



Credits
Writer(s): Jeremy Riddle, Philip P Bliss
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