All Is Well - Sam Amidon

What’s this that steals, that steals upon my frame?

Is it death?

is it death

That soon shall quench, shall quench this mortal flame

Is it death?

is it death?

If this be death, I soon shall be

From every pain and sorrow free

I shall the King of glory see

All is well, all is well

Weep not my friends, my friends weep not for me

All is well, all is well

My sins forgiven, forgiven and I am free

All is well, all is well

There’s not a cloud that doth arise

To hide my savior from my eyes

I soon shall mount the upper skies

All is well, all is well