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Same song, the other performance from the session (Take B). Included with your keep. Owners download both.
Lord, forgive me for what I'm about to sing. Amen.
Dear Lord, I know I'm supposed to forgive
But he took my heart and my kitchen and my crib
So I'm praying for him, yes I am
Praying he get everything he gave, and then
Praying his new girl got a good memory
Praying she remember how he did me
Petty prayer, but I mean it from the heart
Kiara Fury, and the prayer's a work of art
Amen... amen... AMEN
Petty prayer, petty prayer
Lord, I'm asking for a little bit of fair
Petty prayer, petty prayer
Kiara Fury, and I'm praying it in the air
Pray! (Pray!) Pray! (Pray!)
Petty prayer, and I'm praying it all day
Now, my pastor said this ain't how prayer work.
I said "pastor, you ain't met him." Run it.
I'm not asking for a lightning bolt
Just a flat tire and a broken remote
808 under the bass like the church bus rolling
Horns hit hard like the offering plate is golden
Burgundy hair under a Sunday hat
Every gospel run got a little bit of "that"
I'm a good woman with a petty side
Petty prayer, and I pray with pride
Petty prayer, petty prayer
Lord, I'm asking for a little bit of fair
Petty prayer, petty prayer
Kiara Fury, and I'm praying it in the air
Pray! (Pray!) Pray! (Pray!)
Petty prayer, and I'm praying it all day
LORD! LORD! HEAR MY PETTY PRAYER!
Every wrong he did me, put it in the air!
LORD! LORD! HEAR MY PETTY PRAYER!
Kiara Fury, and I know that You're there!
Petty prayer, petty prayer
Lord, I'm asking for a little bit of fair
Petty prayer, petty prayer
Kiara Fury, and I'm praying it in the air
Pray! (Pray!) Pray! (Pray!)
Petty prayer, and I'm praying it all day
Amen. And I mean it. Amen.
KIARA FURY is a virtual artist of the SUPERMASSIVE Verse: a huge Memphis mezzo-soprano belter with blues grit and gospel runs who talks in rap cadence between the singing and laughs in the ad-libs, over a live band with trap-soul drums, 808 under a real bass, big piano, horns and choir stacks, every bridge exploding into a key change. Raw, funny, hurt, then triumphant. AI-performed and disclosed.