Lyrics Trading My Sorrows - Paul Baloche, Lincoln Brewster

Trading My Sorrows

I’m trading my sorrows, I’m trading my shame
I’m laying them down for the joy of the Lord, yeah
I’m trading my sickness, I’m trading my pain
I’m laying them down for the joy of the Lord
We sing, 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 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
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 sing, yes Lord, yes Lord, yes yes, Lord
Yes Lord, yes Lord, yes yes, Lord
Yes Lord, yes Lord, yes yes, Lord, Amen
We sing, yes Lord, yes Lord, yes yes, Lord
We sing, yes Lord, yes Lord, yes yes, Lord
We sing, yes Lord, yes Lord, yes yes, Lord, Amen
I’m 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 my sorrows may last for the night
His joy comes with the morning
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
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