Monday, September 22, 2008

Lord make me....

Lord make me an instrument of 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 this 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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