Verse 1
When peace like a river attendeth my way
When sorrows like sea billows roll
Whatever my lot, thou has taught me to say
It is well, it is well with my soul
Chorus
It is well, it is well, through the storm I am held
It is well, it is well with my soul
It is well, it is well, God has won, Christ prevailed
It is well, it is well with my soul
Verse 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
Verse 3
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