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Irish Campsite lyrics
When peace like a river attended my way
When sorrow like sea billows roll
Whatever my lot, Thou has taught me to say
It is well, it is well with my soul
It is well with my soul
It is well, it is well with my soul
My sin, oh, the bliss of this glorious thoughts
My sin not in part but the whole
A nail to the cross and I'll bear them no more
Praise the Lord, praise the Lord, oh, my soul
It is well with my soul
It is well, it is well with my soul
We sing holy, holy, holy, we sing holy, holy, holy
And we sing holy is Your name, oh, most high
We sing holy, holy, holy, we sing holy, holy, holy
And we sing holy is Your name, oh, most high
And Lord please haste the day when my faith shall be sight
The clouds be rolled back as a scroll
The trumpets 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, it is well with my soul
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