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 

And 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 
And His joy's gonna be my strength 

Though the sorrow may last for the night 
His joy comes with the morning...