Capo 4
When [G]peace, like a [Em]river, [C]atten[D]deth my [G]way,
When [Em]sorrows like [A7]sea billows [D7]roll;
What[G]ever my [C]lot, Thou has [A7]taught me to [D7]say,
It is [G]well, [C]it is[G] well, [D]with my [G]soul.
It is [G]well [Em] [D]
With my [D7]soul [G]
It is [C]well, it is [G]well [D]with my [G]soul.
Though [G]Satan should [Em]buffet, though [C]tri[D]als should [G]come,
Let [Em]this blest a[A7]ssurance con[D7]trol,
That [G]Christ has re[C]garded my [A7]helpless es[D7]tate,
And hath [G]shed [C]His own [G]blood [D]for my [G]soul.
It is [G]well [Em] [D]
With my [D7]soul [G]
It is [C]well, it is [G]well [D]with my [G]soul.
My [G]sin, oh, the [Em]bliss of this [C]glo[D]rious [G]thought!
My [Em]sin, not in [A7]part but the [D7]whole,
Is [G]nailed to the [C]cross, and I [A7]bear it no [D7]more,
Praise the [G]Lord, [C]praise the [G]Lord, [D]O my [G]soul!
It is [G]well [Em] [D]
With my [D7]soul [G]
It is [C]well, it is [G]well [D]with my [G]soul.
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