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

My sin, oh the bliss of this glorious thought
My sin, not in part, but the whole
Was nailed throught the cross and i bear it no more
Praise the lord, praise the lord, oh my soul

It is well
With my soul
It is well
It is well
With my soul.

And Lord haste 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

It is well
With my soul.

It is well
With my soul
It is well, it is well, it is well
It is well with my soul