I'm trading my sorrows
I'm trading my shame
I'm laying them down for the joy of the Lord
I'm trading my sickness
I'm trading my pain
I'm laying them down for the joy of the Lord
Yes Lord, Yes Lord Yes Yes Lord
Yes Lord, Yes Lord Yes Yes Lord
Yes Lord, Y&es Lord Yes Yes Lord
Amen
I'm pressed but not crushed
Persecuted not abandoned
struck down but not destroyed
I'm blessed beyond the curse
For his promise will endure
That his joy's gonna be my strength
Though the sorrow may last for a night
His joy comes with the morning
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