It Is Well With My Soul
It is Well with my Soul (sometimes shortened to "It is Well") is a Christian hymn written by Philip Bliss. Once a wealthy lawyer, he experienced a series of terrible losses. First he and his wife, Anna, lost their son. Then, in October 8, 1871, the Great Chicago Fire cost Philip most of his properties. Finally, their four daughters drowned when the ship they and their mother were riding on was in a collision. While Philip was on a ship heading to England to be with his grieving wife, he penned this hymn.[1][2]
Lyrics
When peace, like a river, attendeth my way,
When sorrows like sea billows roll;
Whatever my lot, Thou has 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.
Though Satan should buffet, though trials should come,
Let this blessed assurance control,
That Christ has regarded my helpless estate,
And hath shed His own blood for my soul.
It is well, with 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 the whole,
Is 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, with my soul,
It is well, it is well, with my soul.
And Lord, haste the day when my faith shall be sight,
The clouds be rolled back as a scroll;
The trump shall resound, and the Lord 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.[3]