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Oh, my life is filled with white-hot anxiety,Though I think I wear it very well,I still worry bout' what people might think of meIf they ever saw me past my outer shell.Believe me, I know how to worry.I've chewed my fingernails to the bone.Oh, I've got my share of problemsStill it is well with my soulSometimes I wrestle with my conscienceStill it is well with my soulLord, I think about all that you'veDone for me.Lord, I think about it all the time.But sometimes a ghost from the past startsReally haunting me,Stickin' those awful feelings in my mind.I won't let it get to me, no.I ain't walkin' down that old, dark road.Oh, I've got my share of problemsStill it is well with my soulDon't always know just how to solve themStill it is well with my soulSince I've been given true forgivenessAnd it is well with my soulI'll be about my father's businessAnd it is well with my soulSongtexteIn my soulI can see clearlyIn my soulThrough the darkness surrounding meOnce you've tasted and seenThen you'll know what I meanThere ain't nothin' gonna keep me down,So...get up...Oh, I've got my share of problemsStill it is well with my soulDon't always know just how to solve themStill it is well with my soulSometimes I wrestle with my conscienceStill it is well with my soulStill I know that I've got true forgivenessAnd it is well with my soul Aus Songtexte Mania