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 it back again and cried,
"How can you be so slow?"
"My child" He said, "What could I do

  YOU NEVER DID LET GO  

never fear "I AM GOD" that will

supply all your needs. let go and let

ME