It is well with my Soul (AYM 49)

AYM 49

It is well with my Soul

When peace like a river, attendeth my way,

when sorrows like sea billows roll;

whatever my lot, thou has 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.

Though Satan should buffet, though trials should come,

Let this blest assurance control,

That Christ has regarded my helpless estate,

And hath shed his own blood for my soul.

My sin - Oh 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.