wongliin

Lord, 

Make me an instrument of Thy peace:

That where there is hatred, 

I may bring love; 

Where there is injury, forgiveness;

Where there is discord, harmony;

Where there is error, truth;

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. 

St. Francis of Assist