"It Is Well (Demons Shall Flee)"

It Is Well (Demons Shall Flee)
Adapted from "It Is Well With My Soul"
by Horatio Spafford and Philip Bliss
Adadpted/Additional Words and Music by Larry Holder
Copyright (C) 2018 Larry Holder

When peace like a river attendeth my way
When sorrows like sea billows roll
Whatever my lot, You have taught me to say
It is well, it is well with my soul.

At the sound of Your Name, satan's demons shall flee
You alone are the One in control
And my heart's cry shall be, 'til the end of my days
It is well, it is well with my soul.

Though satan should buffet, tho' trials should come
Let this bless'd assurance control
That Christ has regarded my helpless estate
And has shed His own Blood for my soul.

My sin, oh the bliss of this glorious thought
My sin, not in part, but the whole
Has been nailed to the Cross, and I bear it no more
Praise the Lord, praise the Lord, oh my soul.

And if I should be silent, the stars would cry out
With a mighty and thunderous roll
I will praise You, Almighty and Ancient of Days
For in You, it is well with my soul.

One Day I shall see a most glorious sight
With the clouds rolling back as a scroll
As the trumpet resounds, You, my Lord, will descend
And Your grace evermore we will know.

At the sound of Your Name, satan's demons shall flee
You alone are the One in control
And my heart's cry shall be, 'til the end of my days
It is well, it is well with my soul.

And if I should be silent, the stars would cry out
With a mighty and thunderous roll
I will praise You, Almighty and Ancient of Days
For in You, it is well with my soul.

It is well, it is well with my soul!