A Whore No More

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Lord please Forgive me, for being:
   a Whore with another god,
Give me a Chance to Change, 
   and I won't Perpetrate a Fraud. 

I've lived as a Back Slider,
   though You paid the Cost,
Come Heal me & Refill me, 
   I don't want my Soul Lost. 

1.
I wanna be Real, & not False,
   to You I wanna be True, 

Clean my Heart for a new Start, 
   I wanna return to You. 

In place of Gomer is my name, 
   I've had a many Affairs, 

I'm on the Auction Block,
   so on You I cast all my Cares.

The Hourglass Sands running out,
   Lord, please open the Door, 

Re-Marry me and Carry me.
   I don't wanna be a Whore no More. 

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2.
Our Bishop brought the Word, 
   hot off the Heavenly Press,

When he flipped the Hourglass, 
   we saw the Sands Regress. 

His subject: 'Running out a Time',
   though Negative it may Sound,

This could be your last Service, 
   next you could be in the Ground. 

But looking at the bottom line, 
   here's what it's all About, 

It's whatever you require & expect, 
   because you brought us Out. 

So:

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3.
Now to Hosea chapter 1,
   starting with verse 2,

It was a shock to many, what:
   God told the Prophet to Do.

Look into the scriptures, 
   of what our Bishop Said, 

A Prostitute named Gomer,
   Hosea was told to De-Wed.

Her name meant Fruitcake, 
    this is a proven Fact,

A girl of the Night that, 
   craved for a Sex Snack. 

A double minded woman, 
   who bared him 3 Children,

The Armageddon, the Taking Away,
   and the Disowned to Ruin. 

A Time Line of Predicaments, 
   each born for a Reason, 

But Gomer ran away,
   to commit whoredom Treason. 

4.
But Hosea heard his ex-wife, 
   was being sold in Town,

So he broke his piggy bank,
   and decided to go Down.

With a stare in his eyes, 
   seeing Gomer in that State,

God said to him, Hosea, 
   Pay up & Buy back your Mate.

Like when Israel became, 
   a back sliding Heifer Cow,

And Ephraim turned into, 
   a half baked cake Raw.

God paid the highest Debt,
  in the Price of the Bill,

With a Lamb sacrifice, 
  up on Calvary's Hill.

So I made up my mind, 
   this I shouldn't Ignore, 

I said LORD HAVE MERCY,
   I don't wanna be a Whore no More. 

CHORUS:

Melancholic, festive mixed with r&b, male vocals