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Lord, make me
an instrument of thy peace.
Where there is hatred, let me so 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 loving that we are loved. St. Frances of Assisi
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