Lyrics

When peace like a river attendeth my way,
When sorrow like sea billows roll.
Whatever my lot, Thou hast taught me to say,
It is well, it is well with my soul!

(CHORUS)
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 His cross
and I bear it no more!
Praise the Lord!
Praise the Lord! Oh my soul!

And Lord haste the day
when my 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!