paroles de chanson It Is Well (Live) - Austin Stone Worship
                                                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.Refrain:
 
                                    
                                
                                                It 
                                                is 
                                                well 
                                                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 
                                                hath 
                                                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! 
                                                For 
                                                me, 
                                                be 
                                                it 
                                                Christ, 
                                                be 
                                                it 
                                                Christ 
                                                hence 
                                                to 
                                                live:
 
                                    
                                
                                                If 
                                                Jordan 
                                                above 
                                                me 
                                                shall 
                                                roll,
 
                                    
                                
                                                No 
                                                pang 
                                                shall 
                                                be 
                                                mine, 
                                                for 
                                                in 
                                                death 
                                                as 
                                                in 
                                                life
 
                                    
                                
                                                Thou 
                                                wilt 
                                                whisper 
                                                Thy 
                                                peace 
                                                to 
                                                my 
                                                soul.But, 
                                                Lord, 
                                                'tis 
                                                for 
                                                Thee, 
                                                for 
                                                Thy 
                                                coming 
                                                we 
                                                wait,
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                sky, 
                                                not 
                                                the 
                                                grave, 
                                                is 
                                                our 
                                                goal;
 
                                    
                                
                                                Oh, 
                                                trump 
                                                of 
                                                the 
                                                angel! 
                                                Oh, 
                                                voice 
                                                of 
                                                the 
                                                Lord!
 
                                    
                                
                                                Blessed 
                                                hope, 
                                                blessed 
                                                rest 
                                                of 
                                                my 
                                                soul! 
                                                And 
                                                Lord, 
                                                haste 
                                                the 
                                                day 
                                                when 
                                                the 
                                                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.
 
                                    
                                 
                            1 Center My Life (Live)
2 Trust (Live)
3 You Never Change (Live)
4 You Are God and You Are Good (Live)
5 Jesus True and Only (Live)
6 This Glorious Grace (Live)
7 Gracious Redeemer (Live)
8 How Deep the Father's Love for Us (Live)
9 Everything and Nothing Less (Live)
10 Cornerstone (Live)
11 It Is Well (Live)
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