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!
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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