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Lyrics:
When peace like a river attendeth my way When sorrows like sea billows roll Whatever my lot Thou hast taught me to say Even so, it is well with my soul
It is well with my soul 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 Whatever my lot Thou hast taught me to say
It is well with my soul
By Horatio Gates Spafford / (1873)
Behind the Song: 'I recorded this song on September 11, 2001.
While the world reeled at the horror of this day,
I sang God's hope.' - Rebecca St. James
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