The Elevators - It Is Well

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, 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, it is well with my soul
It is well with my soul
It is well, it is well with my soul
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 - revealing Jesus
The trump shall resound and the Lord shall descend
Praise the Lord, Praise the Lord
It is well, it is well
Praise the Lord, it is well with my soul
It is well with my soul
It is well, it is well with my soul

Written by:
Jeff Kellar, Mike Pruett, Roger Treece, Slade McClendon, Tim Fletcher

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