All Is Well Songtext
von Ollabelle

What′s this that steals, steals upon my frame?
Is it death, is it death?
That soon will quench, quench this vital flame?
Is it death, is it death?

If this is death, I soon shall be
From every pain and sorrow free
I shall the King of glory see
All is well, all is well

Weep not, my friends, friends weep not for me
All is well, all is well
My sins are pardoned, pardoned I am free
All is well, all is well


There's not a cloud that′s got the right
To hide my Savior from my eyes
I soon shall mount the auburn skies
All is well, all is well

Into your hearts, your hearts he stays in glory
All is well, all is well
I will rehearse, rehearse the pleasing story
All is well, all is well

Bright angels are from glory come
And round my bed they're in my room
They wait to waft my spirit home
All is well, all is well
All is well, all is well