Bring my thoughts home O Lord
Like the herd of an African twilight
Draw us in from the places
Of the day where we have strayed
Our
Scattered minds
Spun-out hearts
Spent souls
Settle us down
That we may abide
Within
That I may abide
With myself in You
And remain here
Attentive
Eyes attuned to see and perceive
Ears attuned to listen and hear
What stirs in the unfathomable
Depths
Interior mystery
Wisdom of Christ cradled
In the crib of our clay
EM