Lord, make me an instrument of Thy peace; Where there is hatred, let me sow love; Where there is injury, let me sow pardon; Where there is error, truth; Where there is doubt, let me sow faith; Where there is despair, hope; Where there 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.