作词：Horatio G. Spafford / Philip Bliss
作曲：Horatio G. Spafford / Philip Bliss
编曲：Wendyz Zheng
监制：曾路得 / Wendyz Zheng / 钟一匡
Public Domain
When peace, like a river, attendeth my way
When sorrows like sea billows roll
Whatever my lot, thou hast taught me to say
It is well, it is well with my soul.
My sin, oh, the joy 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.
And, Lord, haste the day when my faith shall be sight
The clouds be rolled back as a scroll
The trump shall resound, and the Lord shall descend
Even so, it is well with my soul
It is well with my soul
It is well, it is well with my soul.
It is well with my soul
It is well with my soul
It is well, it is well with my soul
It is well, it is well with my soul