It is well

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.

...Oh 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.

Louissa says it well.

Be praying for my sister and her husband; for the precious baby they had the privilege of caring for these past 3 months; for the young mother who is holding her now; for the glory of God to be revealed.