1 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.""
2 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.
Chorus
It is well with my soul.
Here's my heart, make it whole.
For You I live, in You I dwell.
Oh, my soul, it is well.
3 And Lord, haste the day
when my faith shall be made sight.
The clouds be rolled back like a scroll.
The trumpet will sound,
and the Lord will descend.
Even so, it is well with my soul. Chorus
Ending
Oh, my soul, Oh, my soul, it is well.
