Lord, make me an instrument of Your peace
Where there is hatred; let me sow love,
Where there is injury; pardon,
Where there is darkness; light.
Where there is sadness; joy.
Where there is doubt; faith.
Where there is discord; unity.
And where there is despair; hope.
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.

Amen