'Tis Well With Me
William J. Henry • English
Primary Scripture: Philippians 4:12
Verse 1
Where’er my Savior’s hand may lead, Whate’er my lot may be; I will not murmur nor repine, I’ll know ’tis well with me.
Chorus
Though storms sweep o’er my trembling bark, And waves around me swell; Still this my ransomed soul shall sing, ’Tis well with me, ’tis well.
Verse 2
Since Jesus shed His precious blood That I might ransomed be; I know He’ll safely keep my soul, Whate’er befalleth me.
Chorus
Though storms sweep o’er my trembling bark, And waves around me swell; Still this my ransomed soul shall sing, ’Tis well with me, ’tis well.
Verse 3
Though friends forsake and I alone The narrow way pursue; Thy grace, dear Lord, I only ask, My courage to renew.
Chorus
Though storms sweep o’er my trembling bark, And waves around me swell; Still this my ransomed soul shall sing, ’Tis well with me, ’tis well.
Verse 4
Should earthly treasures fade away, His promise still I’ll plead; And trust Him, for I know He will Supply my every need.
Chorus
Though storms sweep o’er my trembling bark, And waves around me swell; Still this my ransomed soul shall sing, ’Tis well with me, ’tis well.
Verse 5
Since I am fully saved from sin, My joy no tongue can tell; And all along the way I’ll sing, ’Tis well with me, ’tis well.
Chorus
Though storms sweep o’er my trembling bark, And waves around me swell; Still this my ransomed soul shall sing, ’Tis well with me, ’tis well.
Scripture References
Reference 1
- philippians 4:12