Mysterio by Theo the Foot Washer 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

Death 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 killed 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