| There lived a man and a woman,
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| In a town called Shalom,
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| They made a home for Elisha,
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| And found favour in his eyes,
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| So God sent them a miracle,
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| The only thing they longed for,
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| Within a year they would have a son,
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| As Elisha prophesied.
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| One day they ran from the field,
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| Brought the child to his mother,
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| She held his head there on her knees,
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| Until he died at noon that day,
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| She didn’t tell anyone,
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| She ran straight to the man of God,
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| And if anybody asked her,
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| She replied along the way.
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| It is well, it is well,
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| There is peace in my dispare,
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| Knowing God will hear my prayer,
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| And I will cling,
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| To the promise that He brings,
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| Even death will have no sting,
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| No power in hell,
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| In his presence i will dwell,
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| For it is well (it is well),
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| It is well.
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| Elisha stood by the bedside where she
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| laid the boy when he died.
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| he prayed a prayer upon him and he breathed
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| new life again.
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| Friend, God dosn’t never change if you’ll have
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| that woman’s faith.
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| He’ll send you a miracle, but until then you can say.
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| It is well. |
| It is well!
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| There is peace in my dispare knowing God
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| will hear my prayer and I will cling to the
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| promise that He brings.
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| Even death can have no sting, no power in Hell
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| For it is well!
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| It is well! |
| There is peace in my dispare knowing
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| God has heard my prayer and I will cling to the
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| promise that He brings, and even death will have
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| no sting, no power in hell for it is well!
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| It is well! |