With tears for us to mend
I took my broken dream to God
Because He was my friend!
But instead of leaving Him to work
In peace to work alone
I hung around and tried to help Him
With ways that were my own!
At last I snatched them back and cried
“How can You be so slow?”
“My child,” He said: “What could I do?”
You never let go.”
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