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 with my soul

It is well, It is well, with my soul

of my sin listen to this glorious thought
my sin not the part but the whole
is nailed to the cross and I will bare is no more
Praise the Lord, praise the Lord

O my soul! Praise the Lord, Lord, my soul
It is well, It is well, with my soul

Oh Lord, its for you for your coming we wait
The sky, not the grave, is our goal
Oh trumpet of the angel Oh voice of the Lord
Blessed hope, blessed rest of my soul

It is well with my soul
It is well, It is well, with my soul