Clean Barns Don’t Feed the Land

Verse 1 Where there’s no ox, the barn is clean No dust,

no dirt on the floor But where the work is really done

There’s hay and mud and more I wanted walls without a mark A life that

always shined But You were building something strong No untried gold left unrefined

Pre-Chorus You don’t judge the picture By the mess along the way Chorus So if

my life feels like a mess Then maybe that’s okay Much increase comes

through faithfulness Along the narrow way You’re not afraid of broken ground

Or dirt upon my hands of clay You’re growing something glory-bound