It Is Well with My Soul

When peace like a river attendeth my way, when sorrow like sea billow roll. Whatever my lot, thou hast taught me to say, it is well, it is well with

my soul. Though Satan should buffet, though trials should come, let this blest assurance control.

That Christ hath regarded my helpless estate, and hath shed His own blood for 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 with my soul. Disease less I should control. It is well, it is well with my soul. Yeah.

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. Oh, praise the Lord, praise the Lord, oh my soul. For me, it is Christ, it is Christ and

to live. If Jordan above me shall roll. No pang shall be mine, for in death as in life. Thou thy whispers with peace to my soul. It is well

with my soul.

It is well, it is well with my soul. It is well with my soul. Disease less I should control. It is well, it is well with my soul.

Esto.

When peace like a river attendeth my way, when sorrow like sea billow roll.

Whatever my lot, thou hast taught me to say, it is well, it is well with my soul. Though Satan should buffet, though trials should come. Let this blest assurance

control.

That Christ hath regarded my helpless estate. Praise the Lord, praise the Lord 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 with my soul. Disease less I should control. It is well,

it is well with my soul.