When peace like a river, attendeth my way Or when sorrows like sea billows blow Whatever my lot, though has taught me to say It is well, 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 My sin, oh the bliss, of this glorious thought My sin not just in part, but the whole It is nailed to his cross, and I will bear it no more Praise the Lord, Praise the Lord, Oh my soul For it is well (It is well) With my soul (with my soul) It is well, It is well, with my soul
