(Learn more about it here: http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/It_Is_Well_with_My_Soul)
1 When
peace, like a river, attendeth my way,
When
sorrows like seabillows roll;
Whatever
my lot, thou hast 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.
2 Though
satan should buffet, though trials should come,
Let
this blest assurance control,
That
Christ has regarded my helpless estate,
And
has shed His own blood for my soul.
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3 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!
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4 And,
Lord, hast the day when the 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.
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