Songtexte

Whatever my lot, Thou hast taught me to say 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 Is nailed to the cross, and I bear it no more Praise the Lord, praise the Lord, O my soul! It is well with my soul It is well, it is well with my soul It is well with my soul (with my soul) It is well, it is well with my soul
Writer(s): Theodore Edward Cornell, Philip Paul Bliss Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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