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;
Where there is sadness, joy.
O' Divine Master,
grant that I may seek not so much
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 pardon that we are pardoned;
It is in dying that we are born to eternal life.
Amen
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