Misc Praise Songs - It is well with my soul

^CWhen peace, li^Gke a rive^Fr, ^G7attendeth my w^Cay, When s^Amorrows like s^Dea billows r^Goll; Whate^Cver my l^Fot, thou h^A7ast t^Dmaught me ^D7to s^Gay, "It is w^Cell, ^Fit is ^C/Gwell w^Gith my s^Coul."

It is well^C (It is well^G) With my soul^G (With my soul^C) It is w^Fell, it is w^C/Gell, w^G7ith my s^Coul.

^CThough Satan should bu^Gffet, though ^Ftri^G7als should c^Come, Let th^Amis blest assu^Drance contro^Gl, That ^CChrist h^Fas regar^A7ded my ^Dmhelpless ^D7esta^Gte, And hath^C shed^F his o^C/Gwn blo^God for m^Cy soul.

It is well^C (It is well^G) With my soul^G (With my soul^C) It is w^Fell, it is w^C/Gell, w^G7ith my s^Coul.

^CMy sin, o, the^G joy of this g^Flor^G7ious tho^Cught! My sin^Am, not in part^D but the who^Gle Is na^Ciled to ^Fthe cro^A7ss, and I ^Dmbear it n^D7o mo^Gre, Praise t^Che Lo^Frd, praise the ^C/GLord, ^GO my sou^Cl!

It is well^C (It is well^G) With my soul^G (With my soul^C) It is w^Fell, it is w^C/Gell, w^G7ith my s^Coul.

^CAnd, Lord, has^Gte the day ^Fwhen my fai^G7th shall be ^Csight, The cl^Amouds be rolle^Dd back as a ^Gscroll; The t^Crump sha^Fll resound^A7, and the L^Dmord shall^D7 des^Gcend, Even so,^C it i^Fs w^C/Gell wi^Gth my so^Cul.

It is well^C (It is well^G) With my soul^G (With my soul^C) It is w^Fell, it is w^C/Gell, w^G7ith my s^Coul.