Let Go and Let God
As children bring their broken toys,
With tears for us to mend,
I brought my broken dreams to God,
Because He is my friend.
But then instead of leaving Him in peace to work alone,
I hung around and tried to help,
With ways that were my own.
At last, I snatched them back again and cried,
"How can you be so slow?"
"My child" He said, "What could I do?
You never did let go."
As children bring their broken toys,
With tears for us to mend,
I brought my broken dreams to God,
Because He is my friend.
But then instead of leaving Him in peace to work alone,
I hung around and tried to help,
With ways that were my own.
At last, I snatched them back again and cried,
"How can you be so slow?"
"My child" He said, "What could I do?
You never did let go."
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