When peace like a river attendeth my way
When sorrows like sea billows roll
Whatever my loss thou has 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
My sin oh the bliss of this glorious thought
My sin not in part
But the whole all
Is nailed to the cross
And I bear it no more
Praise the lord
Praise the lord oh my soul
And it is well
With my soul
My soul it is well
It is well with my soul
And lord haste the day
When my faith shall be sight
The clouds be rolled back as a scroll
Oh
The trump shall resounds
And the lord shall descend
Even so it is well with my soul
It is well
It is well with my soul
With my soul it is well
It is well with my soul