Skip to content
FreeGuitarTabs

It Is Well With My Soul

Horatio Spafford
Version1
90

Chords in this song

Strum
D-DU-UDU
 
 When peace like  a ri---ver  at-tend-eth my way. When sor---rows like
 sea bil----lows roll;  What - ev-er the  lot, Thou hast taught me to
  say,
 "It is well,  it is well  with  my soul."
  (4  play  5fr)
 It is well...........with my soul.......It is well, it is well
  with my soul.
 Though Satan should buffet tho trials sould come. Let this blest
 assurance control. That Christ has sufficient, His grace for the day.
 And hath shed his own blood for my soul.
 My sin--O--the bliss of this glorious thought. My sin not in part but in
 whole.
 Is nailed to the cross and I bare it no more.
 Even so it is well with my soul.
 And Lord haste the day when the 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.

Source: Songsterr · Rights holder? Request removal.

Readable chord sheet for It Is Well With My Soul by Horatio Spafford

[A]      [Asus4]  [A]  [F#m]   [E]           [D]                      [A]
When peace like [F#dim] a   ri[C#m7]---ver[B7]  at-tend-eth my way. When sor---rows  like
[F#m7]  [B7sus4] [B7]     [E]                     [A]       [C#m7]  [Bm7]
sea   bil----lows ro[Gmaj7]ll;  What - [F#dim]ev-er   [E7]the   lot,  Thou hast taught me  to
    say,
"It is [A]well,  it is we[F#dim]ll    wi[C#m7]th my soul."  [A]

[E]                                                                   [B7sus4]
  [D]         [F#dim]          [C#m7]         [A](4 play [A] 5fr)
It is well...........with my soul.......It   is       well, it  is    well
 with my soul.

Though Satan should buffet tho trials sould come.  Let this blest
assurance control.  That Christ has sufficient, His grace for the day.
And hath shed his own blood for my soul.

My sin--O--the bliss of this glorious thought.  My sin not in part but in
whole.
Is nailed to the cross and I bare it no more.
Even so it is well with my soul.

And Lord haste the day when the 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.