Gloria

<p>When peace like a river, attendeth my way<br/>When sorrows like sea billows roll<br/>Whatever my lot, Thou has taught me to say<br/>It is well, it is well with my soul<br/>My sin, oh the bliss of this glorious thought<br/>My sin not in part but the whole<br/>Is nailed to the cross and I bear it no more<br/>Praise the Lord, praise the Lord, oh my soul<br/>It is well with my soul<br/>It is well, it is well with my soul<br/>And Lord haste the day when my faith shall be sight<br/>And the clouds be rolled back as a scroll<br/>The trump shall resound and the Lord shall descend<br/>Even so, it is well with my soul<br/>It is well with my soul<br/>It is well, it is well with my soul<br/>It is well, it is well with my soul