Though the wicked persecute I with envy and grudge
My head is anointed with the power of love
There are no room for mistakes
We’re sailing a tight ship for sure
Get the broom
Sweep the place
Create a space
Though the wicked persecute I with envy and grudge
My head is anointed with the power of love
There are no room for mistakes
We’re sailing a tight ship for sure
Get the broom
Sweep the place
Create a space
Weed
It’s a meme. It’s called mewing. Do a little digging before you Karen out.