When peace, like a river, attendeth my way,
When sorrows like sea billows roll;
Whatever my lot, You have taught me to say,
It is well, it is well, with my soul.
It is well
with my soul,
It is well, it is well, with my soul.
verse 2
Though Satan should buffet, 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
with my soul,
It is well, it is well, with my soul.
verse 3
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, O my soul
It is well
with my soul,
It is well, it is well, with my soul.
It is well, it is well, with my soul.
verse 4
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, with my soul.