When peace like a river attendeth my way, When sorrows like seabillows roll; Whatever my lot, Thou hast taught me to say, “It is well, it is well with my soul.” Chorus: [Women] It is well [Men] It is well [Women] with my soul [Men] with my soul [All] It is well, it is well with my soul My sin Oh, the bliss of this glorious tho't 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, 0 my soul! (repeat chorus) (faster) 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 (repeat chorus)