- 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.
Amen.
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