Lord, make me an instrument of a 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; 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. SO INSPIRING!!!To live how god would want us to live.
Posted on: Tue, 11 Jun 2013 01:11:55 +0000
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