Todd Fields - It is well

When p^Ceace, like a river, att^Fend^Geth my^C way, When s^Amorrows like sea bi^Dllows r^Goll; Whate^Cver my l^Fot, You have t^Daught me to s^Gay, It is w^Cell, it is well, w^Gith my s^Coul.

It is w^Cell, it is we^Gll, through the st^Amorms I am h^Geld It is w^Cell, it is w^Gell, with my s^Coul.

Though^C Satan should buffet, t^Fhou^Ggh tri^Cals should come, Let th^Amis blessed assuran^Dce cont^Grol, That ^CChrist h^Fas regarded my^D helpless est^Gate, And has sh^Ced His own blood f^Gor my so^Cul.

My sin^C, oh, the bliss of this^F gl^Gorious^C thought My sin^Am, not in part but ^Dthe who^Gle, Is na^Ciled to ^Fthe cross, and^D I bear it no^G more, Praise the L^Cord, praise the Lord, ^GO my s^Coul

It is w^Cell, it is w^Gell, through the st^Amorms I am he^Fld It is w^Cell, it is w^Gell, with my ^Dmsoul.^G It is w^Cell, it is w^Gell, God has w^Amon, Christ prev^Failed It is w^Cell, it is w^Gell, with my so^Cul.

And Lo^Crd, haste the day when my f^Faith sh^Gall be s^Cight, The cl^Amouds be rolled back as ^Da s^Gcroll; The tr^Cump shall resou^Fnd, and the L^Dord shall desc^Gend, Even s^Co, it is well w^Gith my s^Coul.

It is w^Gell, (it is well) with my ^Csoul, It is w^Fell, it is w^Gell, with my s^Amoul. It is w^Fell, it is w^Gell, with my s^Coul.