But God will redeem my soul from the power of the grace. Psalm 49:15When peace, like a river, attendeth my wayWhen sorrows like sea billows rollWhatever my lot, Thou hast taught me to sayIt is well, it is well with my soulChorusIt is well with my soulIt is well, it is well with my soulMy sin, oh the joy of this glorious thoughtMy sin, not in part, but the wholeIs nailed to the cross, and I bear it no morePraise the Lord, praise the Lord, oh my soul!ChorusAnd Lord, haste the day when my faith shall be sightThe clouds be rolled back as a scrollThe trump shall resound and the Lord shall descend Even so, it is well with my soulChorus
