Music by Philip P. Bliss
- Verse 1
- 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.
- Chorus
- It is well (it is well)
- With my soul (with my soul),
- It is well, it is well with my soul.
- Verse 2
- Though Satan should buffet, though trials should come,
- Let this blest assurance control,
- That Christ hath regarded my helpless estate,
- And hath shed His own blood for my soul.
- Verse 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!
- Verse 4
- For me, be it Christ, be it Christ hence to live:
- If Jordan above me shall roll,
- No pang shall be mine, for in death as in life
- Thou wilt whisper Thy peace to my soul.
- Verse 5
- But, Lord, ’tis for Thee, for Thy coming we wait,
- The sky, not the grave, is our goal;
- Oh trump of the angel! Oh voice of the Lord!
- Blessed hope, blessed rest of my soul!
- Verse 6
- And Lord, haste the day when my 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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