Youth Conference 2007

My Life, My Soul
Keldrick Stephens

My life, my life
My soul, my soul
What must a child like me?
Do to make himself (his life)
So whole…
I mean it’s hard in the world
Trying to satisfy my needs…
Making my life meet
Satisfactory worldly things,
Thinking my arm must be weighed down
With a certain FLY chick...
Dressed in jewels
Dressed in baggage…
Covering everything but my soul.
Making sure the fleshly particles
Have easy it upon its way…
Not hypothetically thinking If Jesus
Were to come would my life
Continue reigning under the sun…

My life, my life
My soul, my soul
Why is it that I loose focus
On hopes and dreams
Loose focus on life everlasting
Focus on what this thing
Called “Life” is suppose
To mean. Engaging in much a
Fleshly versus spirit activity…
Attaching to chains to bring
In the bondage of captivity.

My Life, My life
Has to be reshaped
My soul, my soul
Lord PLEASE unfold
From the things I often did…
My Life, my life
My soul, my soul
My life, my life
My life, my soul

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