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 and cried,
How could you be so child,He said,
what could I do?
You never did let go.