Lord, make me an instrument of your peace
Where there is hatred, let me sow love;
Where the is injury, pardon;
Where the is doubt, faith
Where there is despair, hope;
Where there is darkness, light;
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.
P Michael Biggs
Offering Hope
Encouragement Inspiration
At Christmas
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