When peace like a river
Attended 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
It is well
With my soul
Though Satan should buffet
Though trials should come
Let this blest 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
It is well
With my soul
My sin oh the bliss of this glorious thought
My sin not in part but the whole
It was nailed trough his cross
And I bear it no more
Praise the Lord
Praise the Lord
O my soul
Buseke
Boyawa
Buseke
Buseke
Boyawa
And Lord haste the day
When our faith shall be sight
The clouds be rolled back as a scroll
The trumpets shall sound
And the Lord shall descend
Even so it is well
With my soul
For it is well
With my soul
And it is well
It is well
With my soul
With my soul
With my soul