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.AW A VA NUAM EE الرب قسمتي Господи, как трудно в этом мире Desde mi interior Вярвам Amore insuperabile Спаситель возлюбил тебя Cual pendón hermoso خاطي وراجع Nech naše pery plesajú
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