Lose My Soul / Afterparty Interlude

[Break: Kirk Franklin] Man, I wanna tell y'all something, man Man, I'm not gon' let these material things get in my way, y'all I'm tryna get somewhere I'm tryna get somewhere that's real and pure and true and eternal Toby, can you go witcha boy? Let's go! 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 who's 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 it's only in You that I can truly see That it's a feast for the eyes, a low blow to purpose And I'm a little kid at a three-ring circus [Hook: TobyMac] 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 [Spoken] Mr. Franklin, step up to the mic, sir