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 with my soul It is well, It is well, with my soul of my sin listen to this glorious thought my sin not the part but the whole is nailed to the cross and I will bare is no more Praise the Lord, praise the Lord O my soul! Praise the Lord, Lord, my soul It is well, It is well, with my soul Oh Lord, its for you for your coming we wait The sky, not the grave, is our goal Oh trumpet of the angel Oh voice of the Lord Blessed hope, blessed rest of my soul It is well with my soul It is well, It is well, with my soul