Theo the Foot Washer - Mysterio lyrics

Pause, not a real pause. But its kind of a pause I believe in miracles, I'm thinking they don't hear me though They keep telling me it's spiritual 3x I believe in miracles I'm thinking they don't hear me though They keep telling me it's spiritual Stereotypes of a paragon life Theo mysterio, maybe y'all right Take advantage of me, play me all night Repeat three, four times, more rhymes I'll be your mentor like Zordon if He uses me To speak to your mind Meeker in mine in sure time Sure sign of a holy work (dot dot dot) pure grind Be more than morons Making peace at war time Trying to find more calm Only dark before dawn Until the sun comes, what you going to do with your shine Be mortified ask for more signs, or whine I don't know what you're doing But I know for sure I'll Worship to the glory of the lord For his sure triumph Christ is a soul winner And I'm trying to find a new heart For the holy spirit to enter So right now I'm being ripped apart d**h to the true sinner No longer being gripped by dark Moved with renewed vigor Being carried on wings, ain't no way that I can miss my mark The father kept me on his path leading straight to the true center Of his will, since he spoke I been thrilled and I been k**ed with no reproach He was spilled for my resolve And I still deny what's real and I'm not cut off Can't conceal the things I feel, but I can go to war With me trying to steal or be a murderer Study the art of love Exhibition lived out by the son of god If you want to see the other side