Lauren Daigle - It is well

When^F# peace, lik^F#maj7e a river, at-^Btendeth my ^F#way, When^D#m sorrows like^G# sea billows ^C#roll; What^F#ever my ^Blot, thou has^G#mt taught me to ^C#say, "It is ^F#well, it is^C# well with my^F# soul"

It is^F# well, it is^C# well Through the^D#m storm I am ^Bheld It is ^F#well, it is ^C#well, with ^G#m7 my ^C#soul It is^F# well, it is ^C#well God has^D#m won Christ pre^Bvailed It is ^F#well, it is ^C#well, with^B my soul

My ^F#sin, o, the ^C#bliss of this ^Bglo^C#-rious ^F#thought My ^D#msin, not in ^G#part but the ^C#whole Is ^F#nailed to the ^Bcross, and I ^G#mbear it no^C# more Praise the ^F#Lord, praise the ^C#Lord, O my^F# soul

It is^F# well, it is^C# well Through the^D#m storm I am ^Bheld It is ^F#well, it is ^C#well, with ^G#m7 my ^C#soul It is^F# well, it is ^C#well God has^D#m won Christ pre^Bvailed It is ^F#well, it is ^C#well, with^B my soul

And, ^F#Lord, haste the day When my ^Bfaith shall be ^F#sight The ^D#mclouds be rolled ^G#back as a ^C#scroll; The ^F#trump shall re^Bsound And the^G# Lord shall de^C#scend Even ^F#so, it is ^C#well with my ^F#soul

It is^F# well, it is^C# well Through the^D#m storm I am ^Bheld It is ^F#well, it is ^C#well, with ^G#m7 my ^C#soul It is^F# well, it is ^C#well God has^D#m won Christ pre^Bvailed It is ^F#well, it is ^C#well, with^B my soul