Текст песни Strange Joy (Bob Bennett) с переводом

I will not bless my sorrow

I will not praise my pain

But I will bless the Lord who calls me

To bear these wounds again

For I was tossed like the waves on the ocean

Blown like the wind on the land

But He delivers me from the misery

Of the double-minded man … and gives me

This strange joy

This peace in the middle of trial

This strange joy

Surrounding my desperate denial

This strange joy barely understood

That from the night of trouble

Dawns the day of good

I could not see the sense of it

I always complained and rebelled

I dismissed any thought of redemption

Deified the belief that I held

But if the last are first

And the rich are poor

If the Blameless is mocked and despised

If life is found in the losing

Then why am I so surprised … at

In the darkness of my trouble

Shines the light of His good

And He gives me this strange joy

Перевод песни Strange Joy