tobyMac – Lose My Soul (Ukulele)

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Father God, I am clay in Your hands,

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

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

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and every little thing I make up my mind to be.

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

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And I'm gonna be a husband who stays legit.

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And I pray that I'm an artist to rise above,

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The road that is wide and filled with self love.

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Every thing that I see draws me, 

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though it's only in you that I can truly see 

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that it's a feast full of eyes - a low blow to purpose.

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And I'm a little kid at a three rink circus.

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I don't wanna gain the whole world! and lose my soul!       (X2)

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

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

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

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

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

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you a pimp, hustler? tell me what's your title, 

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America has no more stores now we call them idols, you sit idle, 

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The first thing to prosper should be inside of me. We're free!

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But Christ came in range we said yes now we changed. 

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Not the same even though I made a fall, 

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since I got the call, no more Saul, now I'm Paul.

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I don't wanna gain the whole world! and lose my soul!       (X2)

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