todd agnew
it is well
When peace, peace like a river When it comes, comes my way When sorrows like sea billows roll Whatever my lot, Thou hast taught me to say  It is well, it is well It is well with my soul It is well, it is well  Only You can satisfy Only You can fill this hole It is well  My sin, O the bliss Of this glorious, this glorious thought That my sin not in part but the whole Was nailed to the cross and I bear it no more  It is well, it is well It is well with my soul It is well, it is well  Only You can satisfy Only You can fill this hole It is well  O Lord, Lord, haste the day When my faith, this blind faith shall be sight When the clouds be rolled back as a scroll And the trumpet shall resound and the Lord shall descend  It is well, it is well It is well with my soul And it is well, it is well  Only You can satisfy Only You can fill this hole  'Cause it is well with my soul It is well, and it is well with my soul And it is well, and it is well with my soul With my soul