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As I climb up in the stand
I feel the tree bark in my hands
It feels right
As I strap myself on in
I say a prayer and think of Him
And why He died
I hear leaves rustle
A big buck walks out below
I'm thinkin' "Thank you Jesus"
As I let that arrow go
It is well
It is well with my soul
As I sit here in the blind
I hear the wood ducks fly
It feels right
As I say my morning prayers
My cup of coffee fogs the air
Clears my mind
I hear whistlin' wings
That's a sound I truly love
Now they're cupped up into decoys
A gift from above
It is well
It is well with my soul
Pull away from the ramp
Black water looks like glass
It feels right
I pull into my honey hole
Pick up my favorite pole
Cast a line
I start thinkin' 'bout how Jesus
Fed a bunch with just five fish
That's exactly what He's doin'
When that big bass pops my jig
It is well
It is well with my soul
I feel so close to God
Every time I come out here
When it gets really quiet
He whispers in my ear
It is well
It is well with my soul
As I climb up in the stand
I feel the tree bark in my hands
It feels right
Written by: Horatio G. Spafford, Keith Getty, Philip Paul Bliss
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