It is Well

When sorrows like sea billows roll
Whatever my lots thou hast taught me to say
It is well it is well with my soul

Let this blessed assurance control
That Christ as regardeth my helpless estate
And hath shed his own blood for my soul

It is well with my soul
It is well it is well
with my soul

My sin, not in part but the whole,
Is nailed to the cross, and I bear it no more,
Praise the Lord, praise the Lord, O my soul

It is well with my soul
It is well it is well
with my soul

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 with my soul
It is well it is well
with my soul



Credits
Writer(s): Leonard S. Scott, Horatio G. (p.d.) Spafford
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