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It is well with my soul

When peace like a river attendeth my way When sorrows like sea billows roll; Whatever my lot, You have 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, 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! It is well (it is well) With my soul (with my soul) It is well, it is well with my soul And Lord, haste the day when my faith shall be sight, the cloud 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 (with my soul). It is well, it is well with my soul. It is well (with my soul), it is well (with my soul). It is well, it is well with my soul. It is well, it is well with my soul. It is well, it is well with my soul.