When peace like
a river attendeth my way
When sorrows
like sea billows roll
Wharever my lot Thou
has taught me to say
It is well it is well with my soul
Though Satan should
buffet though trials should come
Let this blest assurance control
That Christ has regarded
my helpless estate
And that 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 the whole
Is nailed to the cross
and I bear it no more
Praise the Lord praise
the Lord O 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 it is well with my soul
It is well it is well
it is well with my soul
It is well with my soul it is well
It is well with my soul