Lord,make me an instrument of Your 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;
and 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 receive;
it is in pardoning that we are pardoned;
and it is in dying that we are born to eternal life.
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;
and 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 receive;
it is in pardoning that we are pardoned;
and it is in dying that we are born to eternal life.
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