| «Make me a channel of your peace,
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| Where there is hatred let me bring your love,
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| Where there is injury your pardon Lord,
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| And where there’s doubt true faith in you.
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| Make me a channel of your peace,
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| Where there’s despair in life, let me bring hope,
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| Where there is darkness, only light,
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| And where there’s sadness, ever joy.
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| O Master grant that I may never seek,
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| So much to be consoled as to console,
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| To be understood as to understand,
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| To be loved as to love with all my soul.
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| Make me a channel of your peace,
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| It is in pardoning that we are pardoned,
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| In giving of ourselves that we receive.
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| And in dying that we’re born to eternal life.
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| O Master grant that I may never seek,
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| So much to be consoled as to console,
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| To be understood as to understand,
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| And to love as to love with all my soul.
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| Make me a channel of your peace,
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| It is in pardoning that we are pardoned,
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| In giving of ourselves that we receive.
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| And in dying that we’re born to eternal life.
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| Make me a channel of your peace." |