Brenton Brown - Well with my soul

Sometimes it's ^Chard; Sometimes I cry^G Sometimes my he^Cart; Wants to know wh^Emy But Your yoke is e^Casy^D; And Your burden is l^Em7ight ^D And though my hear^Ct i^Ds aching; And there're tears in my eyes^{Em7 D}

What^Gever my l^Cot, You have ta^A7ught me to know^D C D C - D; C-D G It is well, it is well with my soul Well with my soul

It's not always ^Ceasy; I'm not always rig^Ght Sometimes I do t^Chings; That are wrong in Your ^Em7sight ^D But I have de^Ccided;^D I'm gonna follow Jesus^{Em7 D} And there's no turning ^Cback^D; There's no turning b^Em7ack ^D

Whate^Gver my lo^Ct, You have ta^A7ught me to know ^D It is w^Cell, it is ^Dwell with my soul ^{Em7 D}

You have reached ^Em7down to me, You have re^Dscued me And have s^Ched Your blood for my soul^G And I live now k^Em7nowing that the ^Dsky and not the^C grave shall be my hom^Ge And just as in Li^Em7fe also in de^Dath this truth will com^Cfort and console^G That soon I will ^Em7see Your face and he^Dar Your voice and kno^Cw that^D it is ^Gwell Whate^Gver my lo^Ct, You have t^A7aught me to kno^Dw C D C - D; Em7-D; C-D; Em7-D etc... It is well, it is well with my soul (vamp outx4)

But please take my ^Chand Lord And hold on tight^G 'Cause the road he^Cre is narrow 'Cause the road here is narr^Gow