It Is Well With My Soul

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 my soul

It is well with my soul
It is well, it is well with my soul

Though fear should accuse me, though trials should come
Let this blest assurance control
My love 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

My sin oh, the bliss of this glorious thought
My sin, not in part, but in whole
Was 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 with my soul
It is well, it is well with my soul