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.” [Chorus] It is well with my soul; It is well, it is well with my soul. 2. 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. [Chorus] It is well with my soul; It is well, it is well with my soul. 3. 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. [Chorus] It is well with my soul; It is well, it is well with my soul. 4. O Lord, haste the day when my faith shall be sight, The heav’ns be rolled back like a scroll. The trump shall resound, and the Lord shall descend; Even so, it is well with my soul. [Chorus] It is well with my soul; It is well, it is well with my soul.