Sanctuary Church

Isaiah 26:3 Romans 5:1-2 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! 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, oh my soul.