Yes Lord

I’m trading my sorrow I’m trading my shame
I’m laying it down for the joy of the Lord
I’m trading my sickness, I’m trading my pain
I’m laying it down for the joy of the Lord
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 but not abandoned
Struck down but not destroyed
Blessed beyond the curse for his promise will endure
And his joy is gonna be my strength
Though the sorrow may last through the night
His joy comes in the morning