Wednesday, May 20, 2009
Lord, make me an instrument of your peace.
Lord, make me an instrument 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 receive
it is in pardoning that we are pardoned.
It is in dying that we are born again
to eternal life.
¶ 6:07 PM 
