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 am 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 comes with the morning.Gesù che meraviglia tu sei Któż to przed stolicą Bożą? Güzelliğin Eşsiz Emsalsizdir Beautiful Jesus Ата, сүйөмүн сени Sevgisizdi Yüreğim Aby ma rieka zmyla Ждём Господь Тебя yīn qín de lì bǎi jiā حولك نحن نجتمع
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