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Artist: Toby Mac
Album: Portable Sounds
Song: Lose My Soul
Capo: 1

Verse: 
D
Father God, I am clay in Your hands,
              A
Help me to stay that way through all life's demands,
            G
'Cause they chip and they nag and they pull at me,
            A
and every little thing I make up my mind to be.
      D
Like I'm gonna be a daddy whose in the mix,
     A
And I'm gonna be a husband who stays legit.
        G
And I pray that I'm an artist to rise above,
     A
The road that is wide and filled with self love.
D
Every thing that I see draws me, 
          A
though it's only in you that I can truly see 
             G
that it's a feast full of eyes - a low blow to purpose.
         A
And I'm a little kid at a three rink circus.

Chorus:
D                       A                           G       
I don't wanna gain the whole world! and lose my soul!       (X2)
                      A
Don't wanna walk away, let me hear the people say.

Verse 2:
D
The paparazzi flashes and that they think that it's you, 
     A
but they don't know that who you are is not what you do. 
G
True, we get it twisted when we peak at the charts, 
  A
yo before we part from the start where's your heart? 
     D
you a pimp, hustler? tell me what's your title, 
A                                                   G
America has no more stores now we call them idols, you sit idle, 

While we teach prosperity, 
     A                                                   D
The first thing to prosper should be inside of me. We're free!

Not because of 22's on the range, 
     A
But Christ came in range we said yes now we changed. 
G
Not the same even though I made a fall, 
A
since I got the call, no more Saul, now I'm Paul.

Chorus:
D                       A                           G       
I don't wanna gain the whole world! and lose my soul!       (X2)
                      A
Don't wanna walk away, let me hear the people say.


Just keep playing the same chord progression over and over again.

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