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 who rises above the road that is wide and filled with self love
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Everything that I see draws me
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Though its only in You that I can truly see that its a feast for the eyes - a low blow to purpose
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And I'm a little kid at a three ring circus
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I don't want to gain the whole world and lose my soul
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Don't wanna walk away let me hear the people say
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I don't want to gain the whole world and lose my soul
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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’re a pimp, hustler?
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Tell me what’s your title
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America has no more stars now we call them idols
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You sit idle
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While we teach prosperity
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The first thing to prosper should be inside of me
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We’re free …
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Not because of 22’s the a range
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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 that call no more Saul now I’m Paul
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I don't want to gain the whole world and lose my soul
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Don't wanna walk away let me hear the people say
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I don't want to gain the whole world and lose my soul
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Don't wanna walk away let me hear the people say
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How do I sense the tide that's rising?
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De-sensitizing me from living in light of eternity
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How do I sense the tide that's rising?
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Lose My Soul
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| tobyMac |
