When peace like a river attendeth my way
When sorrows like sea billows roll
Whatever my lot, Thou hast taught me to say,
"Oh, it is well, it is well with my soul."
Though Satan should buffet, and though trials should come,
Let this blessed assurance control,
That Christ has regarded my helpless estate,
And has 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 when (???) lose control,
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,
Was nailed to the cross, and I bear it no more.
Priase the Lord. Priase 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.
It is well with my soul when (???) lose control,
It is well, it is well with my soul.
Shout it now!
One more time!
That day, oh that day when my faith shall be sight,
And the clouds be rolled back like a scroll,
The trumpet shall resound, and the Lord shall descend,
Oh praise the Lord, 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 with my soul when (???) lose control,
It is well, it is well with my soul.