Lord, make me an instrument of thy peace,
Where there is hatred, let me sow love;
Where there is injury, pardon;
Where there is doubt, faith;
Where there is despair, hope;
Where there is darkness, light;
Where there is sadness, joy;
O,
Divine Master,
grant that I may not so much
seek to be consoled
as to console;
to be understood as to understand;
to be loved as to love;
for it is in giving that we recieve;
it is in pardoning that we are pardoned;
and it is in dying that we are born to eternal life.
grant that I may not so much
seek to be consoled
as to console;
to be understood as to understand;
to be loved as to love;
for it is in giving that we recieve;
it is in pardoning that we are pardoned;
and it is in dying that we are born to eternal life.
Amen
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