V77: Lord, make me an instrument of…

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; and where there
is sadness, joy.

Lord that I may seek to console
rather than to be consoled, to
understand rather than to be
understood; to love rather than
to be loved. For it is giving that
we receive, in self forgetfulness,
that we find our true selves, in
forgiving that we are raised up
to life everlasting.