janbear
06-09-2006, 07:21 PM
BROKEN DREAMS
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 walk alone,
I hung around and tried to help
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 did let go."
Author Unknown
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 walk alone,
I hung around and tried to help
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 did let go."
Author Unknown