Princewill MUSIC

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Father once said to me: Do not soil your hands.
And I have carried those words like fire in my bones.
A reminder that destiny is delicate,
that purpose can be stained by careless choices,
and that the purity of a man’s hands determines the weight God can place upon them.

So I guard my steps.
I choose integrity over opportunity,
character over convenience,
obedience over the applause of men.

My hands must remain clean—
clean enough for God to trust,
clean enough for Heaven to use,
clean enough to carry what has been written in the volume of the book concerning me.

For what good is a calling,
if the vessel that carries it becomes polluted?
And what good is a destiny,
if the hands meant to receive it have been soiled by compromise?

So I walk carefully.
I choose the narrow path.
I keep my hands pure and my heart steady.
Because some instructions are not suggestions—
they are lifelines for the journey ahead.

👌🏼👌🏼Simple but classy