: "Alive and Transported" : "Portable Sounds" ft. Kirk Franklin Verse 1 C G Dm F 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 it's 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 Chorus C G Dm F I don't want to gain the whole world and lose my soul Don't wanna walk away let me hear the people say Verse 2: C G Dm F 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 You 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 on the 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 Chorus Bridge: Cm Bb9 Cm How do I sense the tide that's rising? Bb9 Cm Gm7 F De-sensitizing me from living in light of eternity Cm Bb9 Cm How do I sense the tide that's rising? Bb9 Cm Gm7 F It's hypnotizing me from living in light of eternity Chorus: C G Dm F I don't want to gain the whole world and lose my soul Don't wanna walk away let me hear the people say GOD BLESS YOU ALL!!!!!