it is well when peace like a river attendeth my way when sorrows like sea billows roll whatever my...
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It Is Well
When peace like a river attendeth my wayWhen sorrows like sea billows rollWhatever my lot, Thou hast taught me to sayIt is well, it is well with my soul
It is well, with my soul It is well, it is well with my soul
Written by Horatio G. Spafford/ Phillip P. BlissPublic Domain CCLI# 2408680
It Is Well
Though Satan should buffetTho’ trials should comeLet this blest assurance controlThat Christ has regarded my helpless estateAnd has shed His own blood for my soul
It is well, with my soul It is well, it is well with my soul
Written by Horatio G. Spafford/ Phillip P. BlissPublic Domain CCLI# 2408680
It Is Well
He lives, oh the bliss of this glorious thoughtMy sin, not in part, but the wholeIs nailed to His cross and I bear it no morePraise the Lord, praise the Lord, O my soul
It is well, with my soul It is well, it is well with my soul
Written by Horatio G. Spafford/ Phillip P. BlissPublic Domain CCLI# 2408680
It Is Well
And Lord, haste the day When the faith shall be sightThe clouds be rolled back as a scrollThe trumpet shall sound And the Lord shall descendEven so, it is well with my soul
It is well, with my soul It is well, it is well with my soul
Written by Horatio G. Spafford/ Phillip P. BlissPublic Domain CCLI# 2408680