It Is Well - Rebecca St. James

When peace like a river

Attendeth my way

When sorrows like sea billows roll

Whatever my lot thou hast taught me to say

Even so it is well with my soul

It is well with my soul

It is well it is well with my soul

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

It is well with my soul

It is well it is well with my soul

It is well with my soul

It is well it is well with my soul

Whatever my lot thou hast taught me to say

Even so it is well with my soul

It is well with my soul

It is well it is well with my soul

It is well with my soul

It is well it is well with my soul