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When peace like a river attendeth my way
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Philip Paul Bliss (1838-1876)
Philip Paul Bliss (1838-1876)
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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." It is well with my soul; it is well, it is well with my soul.
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Though Satan should buffet, though trials should come, let this blest assurance control: that Christ has regarded my helpless estate, and has shed his own blood for my soul. It is well with my soul; it is well, it is well with my soul.
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My sin oh, the bliss 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.
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O 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.
Philip Paul Bliss (1838-1876)
’t Zij vreugde mijn deel is, of smart mij verteert / Horatio Gates Spafford (1828-1888), vert. C.S. Adama van Scheltema (1815-1897) - JH264
Give me oil in my lamp, keep me burning / Onbekend - Traditioneel