It Is Well With My Soul - Daniel Martin Moore

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 with my soul

It is well, it is well with my soul

And hasten the day when my faith shall be a sight

The clouds be rolled back as a scroll

The trumpet shall sound and the light shall descend

Even so, it is well with my soul

It is well with my soul

It is well with my soul

It is well, it is well with my soul