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Don't know what He sees in me, he is spirit, he is free
And I, the wife of adultery, Gomer is my name
Simply more than I can see how he keeps on forgiving me
How he keeps his sanity, Hosea, you're a fool
A fool to love someone like me, a fool to suffer silently
But sometimes through your eyes I see I'd rather be a fool
The fondness of a father, the passion of a child
This God of yours would not have told
To lift a love that you couldn't hold
And though time and time again I flee
I'm always glad to see you coming after me
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Simply more than I can see, how he keeps on forgiving me