Dusty Bibles
Josiah Queen
3:11Whoa, whoa Whoa In the valley of the shadow I got a feeling it's the season that'll make me grow I'm still breathing, I got praise in my lungs And a choir in my soul Can't steal my joy Can't steal my joy What the world couldn't give, no, it can't take away Sorrow may come but it can't Steal my joy Can't steal my joy In the high highs, in the low lows You fill my cup, You fill it up until it overflows I remember, I'll keep holding on to hope 'Cause you're the King of rolling stones Can't steal my joy (can't steal my) Can't steal my joy, no, no, no, no What the world couldn't give, no, it can't take away Sorrow may come but it can't Steal my joy, no, no, no, no Can't steal my joy Whoa, whoa, whoa Can't steal my joy Whoa, whoa, whoa Can't steal my joy, joy, joy down in my heart Down in my soul, deep in my bones I got the joy, joy, joy I can't contain Nothing can quiet my praise I got the joy, joy, joy down in my heart Down in my soul, deep in my bones I got the joy, joy, joy I can't contain Nothing can quiet my praise Can't steal my joy Can't steal my joy Can't steal my joy (can't steal my) Can't steal my joy, no, no, no, no What the world couldn't give, no, it can't take away Sorrow may come but it can't Steal my joy, no, no, no, no (can't steal my joy) You fill my cup, You fill it up until it overflows (whoa, whoa) You fill my cup, You fill it up until it overflows (whoa) You fill my cup, You fill it up until it overflows (whoa, whoa) You fill my cup, You fill it up (whoa) Can't steal my joy