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 (it is well)
with my soul (with my soul).
It is well, it is well with my soul
My sin, o the bless of that 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.