Lyrics It Is Well - Nicole C. Mullen
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,
with
my
soul,
It
is
well,
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!
And
Lord,
haste
the
day
when
my
faith
shall
be
sight,
The
clouds
be
rolled
back
as
a
scroll;
The
trump
shall
resound,
and
the
Lord
shall
descend,
Even
so,
it
is
well
with
my
soul.
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