It Is Well with My Soul

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

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

Is nailed to the cross

And I bear it no more

Praise the Lord, praise the Lord

Oh, my soul

It is well, it is well with my soul

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

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

It is well, it is well with my soul

With my soul

It is well, it is well with my soul