Keep My Mind off the Earth

My mind

when sent to range

Roams like

a shuffling buffalo

Looking for the next

field of graze

How I need

the soaking saturation

of the Living Word

My mind mastered

by the Master

Lying in a field

of grace

Yes, Lord my mind tends to wander, sometimes aimlessly, sometimes deliberately, in directions contrary to your will and purpose. Forgive me for these worthless diversions, and help me to maintain my focus where it was designed to stay. True North, to Heaven, to the foot of the Cross, to the frequency where my heart should always be tuned. To the will and purpose ordained by the Creator of the universe. Who am I to argue with such plans and designs?!?