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Lose My Soul - Lyrics

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Father God, I am clay in your hands

Help me to stay that way through all life's demands

'Cause they chip and they nag and they pull at me

And every little thing I make up my mind to be 

Like I'm gonna be a daddy whose in the mix

And I'm gonna be a husband who stays legit

And I pray that I'm an artist who rises above the road that is wide and filled with self love

Everything that I see draws me 

Though its only in You that I can truly see that its a feast for the eyes - a low blow to purpose

And I'm a little kid at a three ring circus



I don't want to gain the whole world and lose my soul

Don't wanna walk away let me hear the people say

I don't want to gain the whole world and lose my soul

Don't wanna walk away let me hear the people say



The paparazzi flashes and that they think that it's you

But they don't know that who you are is not what you do

True, we get it twisted when we peak at the charts

Yo before we part from the start where's your heart? 

You're a pimp, hustler? 

Tell me what's your title

America has no more stars now we call them idols

You sit idle

While we teach prosperity

The first thing to prosper should be inside of me

We're free

Not because of 22's the a range 

But Christ came in range we said yes now we changed

Not the same even though I made a fall

Since I got that call no more Saul now I'm Paul



I don't want to gain the whole world and lose my soul

Don't wanna walk away let me hear the people say

I don't want to gain the whole world and lose my soul

Don't wanna walk away let me hear the people say



How do I sense the tide that's rising? 

De-sensitizing me from living in light of eternity

How do I sense the tide that's rising?

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