♪ ♪ 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. ♪ ♪ It is well with my soul. ♪ ♪ It is well, it is well with my soul. ♪ ♪ ♪ My sin, O 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. ♪ ♪ O Lord, haste the day when my face 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. ♪ ♪ It is well, it is well with my soul. ♪ ♪ It is well, it is well with my soul. ♪ ♪ It is well, it is well with my soul. ♪