It Is Well With My Soul

When peace like a river attendeth my way,
When sorrows like sea billows roll,
Whatever my lot, Thou hast taught me to say,
"It is well, it is well with my soul,"

chorus:
It is well  ......... with my soul......
It is well, it is well with my soul.

Tho' Satan should buffet, tho' trials should come,
Let this blest assurance control,
That Christ bath regarded my helpless estate,
And hath shed his own blood for my soul.

chorus:
It is well  ......... with my soul......
It is well, it is well with my soul.

My sin ... O the bliss of this glorious tho't ..
My sin .. not in part, but the whole..
Is nailed to His cross, and I bear it no more!
Praise the Lord, praise the Lord, O my soul!

chorus:
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.
Even so..it is well with my soul.

chorus:
It is well  ......... with my soul......
It is well, it is well with my soul.

WORDS:  Horatio G. Spafford, 1873
MUSIC: Philip P. Bliss, 1876