Transcending Thoughts

Instrument of thy Peace

Lord, make me an instrument of thy 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.

 

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;

It is in dying that we are born to eternal life.

 

St Francis of Assisi