Let It Go.
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\\n\\u201cAs children bring their broken toys
With tears for us to mend,
I brought my broken dreams to God
Because He was 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,
\\u201cHow could you be so slow\\u201d
\\u201cMy child,\\u201d He said, \\u201cWhat could I do?
You never did let go.\\u201d
\\u2013 Lauretta P. Burns
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