4Him - It Is Well Lyrics
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.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.CHORUSIt is wellWith my soulIt is wellit is wellWith my soulMy sin--oh, the bliss of this glorious thought:My sin not in part, but the wholeIs nailed to the cross and I bear it no more,Praise the Lord, praise the Lord, O my soul!And, Lord, haste the day when the faith shall be sight,The clouds be rolled back as a scroll,The trump shall re-sound and the Lord shall descend,"Even, so," it is well with my soul.REPEAT CHORUSWords: Horatio G. Spafford, Music: Philip P. BlissArranged by: Michael Omartian, Mark Harris, Andy Chrisman,Marty Magehee, Kirk Sullivan
