When it comes, comes my way
When sorrows like sea billows roll
Whatever my lot
Thou hast taught me to say
It is well, it is well, it is well with my soul
It is well, it is well
Only You can satisfy, only You can fill this hole
It is well
My sin O the bliss
Of this glorious, glorious thought
That my sin not in part but the whole
Was nailed to the cross
And I bear it no more
It is well, it is well, it is well with my soul
It is well, it is well
Only You can satisfy, only You can fill this hole
It is well
O Lord, Lord, haste the day
When my faith, this blind faith shall be sight
The clouds be rolled back as a scroll
And the trumpet shall resound
And the Lord shall descend
It is well, it is well, it is well with my soul
It is well, it is well
Only You can satisfy, only You can fill this hole
It is well with my soul
It is well, it is well with my soul
It is well, it is well with my soul
When peace, peace like a river When it comes, comes my way When sorrows like sea billows roll Whatever my lot Thou hast taught me to say It is well, it is well, it is well with my soul It is well, it is well Only You can satisfy, only You can fill this hole It is well My sin O the bliss Of this glorious, glorious thought That my sin not in part but the whole Was nailed to the cross And I bear it no more It is well, it is well, it is well with my soul It is well, it is well Only You can satisfy, only You can fill this hole It is well O Lord, Lord, haste the day When my faith, this blind faith shall be sight The clouds be rolled back as a scroll And the trumpet shall resound And the Lord shall descend It is well, it is well, it is well with my soul It is well, it is well Only You can satisfy, only You can fill this hole It is well with my soul It is well, it is well with my soul It is well, it is well with my soul Explain Request ×
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