It Is Well With My Soul

When peace like a river attendeth my way When sorrows like sea billows roll What ever my lot, Thou has taught me to say "It is well, it is well with my soul" Though Satan should buffet, though trials should come Let this blessed assurance control That Christ hath regarded my helpless estate And hath shed His own blood for my soul, yeah It is well 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 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 It is well with my soul It is well, it is well with my soul It is well, it is well, it is well It is well, it is well, it is well It is well with my soul Oh, it is well with my soul Oh, it is well with my soul