Composer: Philip P. Bliss
Author: Horatio G. Spafford
Arranger: John Ness Beck
Publisher: Beckenhorst Press, Inc
Voicing: SATB
Pages: 8
Copies: 17
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.
It is well with my soul, it is well, it is well with my soul.
My sin, O the joy of the 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 with my soul, it is well, it is well with my soul.
And, Lord, haste the day when my faith shall be sight,
The clouds be rolled back as a scroll:
The trumpet shall sound and the Lord shall descend,
"Even so" it is well with my soul.
It is well with my soul, it is well, it is well with my soul.
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