[Verse 1 - The Pile-up]
Clothes on the floor of my spirit,
Old fears hanging on every chair.
Boxes labeled Maybe Later,
Dust from wounds I never aired.
I kept stacking all my sorrows,
Like tomorrow had no cost.
Till I couldn’t see the mirror,
Till the masterpiece got lost.
[Pre-Chorus - The Tap on the Shoulder]
Then I heard You whisper,
Soft but sharp like a holy broom:
“Child, this ain’t who I made you.
Let Me make some room.”
[Chorus - Spring Cleaning in the Spirit]
So I’m sweeping out the clutter,
Every lie, every weight, every plan.
I’m throwing out the shadows
That tried to shape this man.
You made beautiful — so be it.
You made holy — so stand.
I’m clearing out the chaos
Till I see Your glory in this man.
[Verse 2 - The Real List of Clutter]
Pride in the junk drawer,
Shame in the closet,
Comparison under the bed.
Unforgiveness in the corner,
Fear in the hallway,
Voices I should’ve left for dead.
I kept hoarding all the noise,
Till I couldn’t hear Your plan.
But You don’t bless the clutter —
You bless the open hands.
[Pre-Chorus - The Call to Action]
You said, “Put on your work clothes,
We’re cleaning house today.
I’m not stripping you to hurt you —
I’m clearing you to stay.”
[Chorus - Spring Cleaning in the Spirit]
So I’m sweeping out the clutter,
Every lie, every weight, every plan.
I’m throwing out the shadows
That tried to shape this man.
You made beautiful — so be it.
You made holy — so stand.
I’m clearing out the chaos
Till I see Your glory in this man.
[Bridge - The Breakthrough]
Take the boxes, take the burdens,
Take the labels off my name.
Take the habits, take the hustle,
Take the guilt, take the shame.
If it’s not You, it’s eviction.
If it’s not truth, it’s gotta go.
I’m not living in the clutter —
I’m living in the overflow.
[Final Chorus - The Reveal]
Now the mirror’s finally shining,
And I see what You began:
Not a broken, buried story —
But a resurrected man.
You made beautiful — I claim it.
You made holy — I stand.
The clutter’s gone, the light is on,
And I see Your glory in this man.
[Outro - The Clean Room Echo]
Clean heart.
Clean mind.
Clean mirror.
Clean shine.
God made beautiful.
So be it.
Amen.