Trading My Sorrows sing and play along

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 am pressed but not crushed,

persecuted, not abandoned,

struck down but not destroyed.

I am blessed beyond the curse,

for His promise will endure, that His joy is gonna be my strength.

Though the sorrow may last for the night,

His joy comes with the morning.

men.