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 (church: It is well) / with my soul (church: with my soul) / 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 hath shed his own blood for my soul. || It is well || / 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 || / 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 ||