Trading my sorrows

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

We say, yes Lord, yes Lord, yes, yes Lord

Yes Lord, yes Lord, yes, yes Lord

Yes Lord, yes 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 the night

His joy come with the morning

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