
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 dispair, hope.
Where their is darkness, light,
and where there if 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 it in dying that we are
born to eternal life.