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The Story behind “It is Well with my Soul” – Horatio Spafford

It is Well[Written by Jane Winstead, from Yahoo Voices]

In the late 1860s life was good for Horatio G. Spafford and his wife Anna. They were living in a north side suburb of Chicago with their five children, Annie, Maggie, Bessie, Tanetta and Horatio, Jr. He had a successful law practice in Chicago. … Horatio G. Spafford was quite active in the abolitionist movement. Frances E. Willard, president of the National Women’s Christian Temperance Union as well as evangelical leaders like Dwight L. Moody were often guests in their home. …

Until now Horatio and Anna Spafford had led a charmed life. They had everything going their way. However, in 1870 their faith was tested by tragedy. Their four year old son, Horatio, Jr., died of scarlet fever. The Spaffords were devastated. In October of 1871 when the Great Chicago Fire broke out Horatio faced another test of his faith. A few months before the Great Chicago Fire, Spafford being a wealthy man, had invested much of his wealth in real estate by the shore of Lake Michigan. Not only did the Great Chicago Fire destroy most of Chicago but most of Spafford’s holdings were destroyed. 250 people died in the Great Chicago Fire and 90,000 were left homeless.

The Spaffords did not despair. Their home had been spared and they had their family. God had been good. Even though their finances were mostly depleted, Anna and Horatio used what resources they had left to feed the hungry, help the homeless, care for the sick and injured and comfort their grief stricken neighbors. The Great Chicago Fire was a great American tragedy; the Spaffords used it to show the love of the Christ to those in need.

In 1873 Anna Spafford’s health was failing and hoping to put behind the tragic loss of their son and the fire and to benefit Anna’s health, the Spaffords planned a trip to Europe. They would sail on the French steamer Ville du Havre to Europe with their four daughters. Spafford not only wanted to visit Europe but he wanted to assist Evangelists Dwight L. Moody and Ira D. Sankey in a revival they were conducting in England. …

The day they were to sail for Europe Spafford had a business emergency and could not leave. Not wanting to disappoint his wife Anna and their daughters he sent them on ahead and planned to follow on another ship in a few days. … On November 22, 1873 the steamer Ville du Havre was struck by a British iron sailing ship, the Lockhearn. The steamer Ville du Havre, with Anna Spafford and her daughters aboard, sank within twelve minutes in the middle of the Atlantic Ocean. Only 81 of the 307 passengers and crew members survived this tragic shipwreck.

Even though the Lockhearn was in danger of sinking the unconscious Anna Spafford was picked up from floating debris by the crew of the Lockhearn. An American cargo sailing vessel, the Trimountain, arrived in time to save the survivors of the Ville du Havre and the Lockhearn. Anna Spafford was taken to Cardiff, Wales where she telegraphed her husband Horatio. Anna’s cable was brief and heartbreaking, “Saved alone. What shall I do…” Horatio and Anna’s four daughters had drowned. As soon as he received Anna’s telegram, Horatio left Chicago without delay to bring his wife home. Sailing across the Atlantic Ocean the captain of the ship called Horatio to the bridge. He informed Horatio that “A careful reckoning has been made and I believe we are now passing the place where the Ville du Havre was wrecked. The water is three miles deep.”

That night, alone in his cabin Horatio G. Spafford penned the words to his famous hymn, “It Is Well With My Soul.” …

After Anna was rescued, Pastor Nathaniel Weiss, one of the ministers traveling with Anna and Horatio’s group remembered hearing Anna say, “God gave me four daughters. Now they have been taken from me. Someday I will understand why.” Anna was utterly devastated. Many of the survivors watched Anna closely, fearing she may try to take her life. In her grief and despair, Anna heard a soft voice speaking to her, “You were saved for a purpose!” …

It Is Well With My Soul

When peace, like a river, attendeth my way, 
When sorrows like sea billows roll; 
Whatever my lot, Thou has taught me to say, 
It is well, it is well, with my soul.

Though Satan should buffet, though trials should come, 
Let this blest assurance control, 
That Christ has regarded my helpless estate, 
And hath shed His own blood for 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, O my soul! 

And 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.

It is believed that Horatio took the words “It is well” from the words of the Shunammite woman whose only son was raised from the dead by Elisha.

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Rocking to Worship

Kutless It Is WellWhen my husband and I went with our kids to the Rock ‘n’ Worship Roadshow in spring, Dan bought me Kutless’ worship album “It is Well.” He hadn’t been planning to get it, but picked it up after we saw the way the singers worked together that evening.

Jeremy Camp was one of the last bands to come on stage and sing. Kutless had already finished their numbers, and the crowd was roaring with excitement when Jeremy Camp began with Reckless. The only problem was that he had laryngitis. He started off really well, but couldn’t hit the high notes. In fact, he could barely talk. He did talk, and the things he said were deep and touching and beautiful. And when he sang, Jon Micah Sumrall from Kutless and Adam Cappa stood at the back of the stage and sang with him.

The effect was beautiful … not just their singing, but just that they were there, standing together, singing to glorify God. So when Dan saw their worship album, he picked it up.

We keep it in the van, and every time our family goes somewhere together, my youngest, Aiden, will pipe up with, “Can we listen to ‘It is Well with my Soul‘?” So I’ll put it on, the music will start to play, and he’ll invariably ask, “Can you turn it up louder?”

So Dan will be driving and the kids will be rocking out in the back to the beat of Kutless’ “It is Well.” I’ll look back at them and they’ll suddenly sit still, as if they weren’t dancing along. Once I look away, they start rocking along again.

One day I looked at the CD jacket and read Kutless’ story of creating the worship album. I thought it was great how they came together, worshiped and read and prayed, and their time was blessed with beautiful experiences that brought the focus back where it should be — on God.

Isn’t that the ultimate purpose of anything we do?

From February through May 2009 we poured over hundreds of songs. We looked for songs that had a special meaning to us, songs that were traditional, songs that were modern, and songs we could make our own. …

We recorded in late May and early June at a beautiful 300-acre hazelnut farm south of Portland, OR. The recording process was unique for us for many reasons. For one, it was our first project to co-produce, and secondly, we recorded in the living room of a farmhouse. We also met as a band every morning and dug into the Word and prayed knowing God was there. There was freedom, laughter, and unity. We had one of those incredible experiences that happen to Christ-followers.

We started with a goal, but, through the process, God took that goal and turned it back around to Himself. The quest for a special album became a unique time for us to go deeper in worship. The goal of composing original songs became a time for us to grow in our love and appreciation of each other. The epiphany for us was that the purpose of a worship record was to reflect who God is – His peace, freedom, power, and ability to help us grow in relationship with Him and others. In the end, this “unique” experience happened to us in the making of IT IS WELL.

When Faith Shall be Sight

Bible by candlelightWhen I was four or five years old, I was reading through “The Picture Bible” (still one of my favorite renditions of Bible stories) and decided that my favorite Bible story was the one in Second Kings Chapter four, where Elisha saves a widow’s sons from being sold into slavery. The woman has absolutely nothing that she can use to pay her debts. She goes to the prophet Elisha, who asks her what she has. “Nothing but a little oil,” she answers. He tells her to borrow jugs and bowls from her neighbors and start pouring the oil — which lasts until the very last jug has been filled. It’s enough to pay off the debt and live off the remainder.

It’s an awesome story and still one of my favorites.

But Second Kings Chapter four has another story, which has not one but two miracles. It has become one of my favorites as well. It is a tale of amazing faith. I call it the “It is Well” story.

Elisha the prophet often passed through a place called Shunem. A woman of the town invited him for a meal and suggested to her husband they set aside a room in the house with a bed and a table and other furnishings so that the prophet would have a place to stay whenever he passed through.

In appreciation, the prophet asked her what she wanted. “I’m good,” she answered. I could picture myself saying something like that. But in reality, she had a dream … a dream she had pretty much let go of by that time. She wanted a baby.

Elisha found out from someone else that she was childless and next time he saw her, he promised her that this time next year, she would be holding her son.

And so she was. Her dream had come true.

But one day, while working long and hard in the fields, the boy’s head started to hurt. He went home and died while resting on his mother’s lap.

Her son. Her dream come true. Dead.

Without a word to anyone, she asked her servant to take her to Elisha. He saw her coming afar off and sent his servant to ask if everything was okay. Her answer?

It is well.

Her only child had just died. I could think of nothing worse happening in my life than losing a child. But she answered, “It is well.”

Perhaps, like Abraham with Isaac, she knew exactly where her son came from: God, who holds the power of life and death within His hands. She knew He had the power to bring Him back, if it was His will. And so she answered, “It is well.”

And it was.

The boy rose from the dead. The mother’s dream woke up and breathed and she embraced him.

“It is well.”

On Saturday I will share the story of the man who wrote the hymn “It is Well with my Soul.” In the midst of deepest sorrow, he also spoke those words of faith in God.

Not everyone will have their dreams returned to them. And few will understand why, in this world, such things happen. But one day, they will be rewarded for simply trusting that it is well. One day …

“When our faith shall be sight

The clouds be rolled back like a scroll

The trump shall resound

And the Lord shall descend

Even so … it is well with my soul.”