It Is Well With My Soul - Jon Foreman

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

Though fear should accuse me, though trials should come

Let this blest assurance control

My love has regarded my helpless estate

And has shed his own blood for 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 in whole

Was 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

It is well with my soul

It is well, it is well with my soul