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