Where there is hatred, let me sow love;
Where there is injury, pardon:
Where there is doubt, faith:
Where there is despair, light:
Where there is sadness, joy.
O divine Master, grand 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 to self that we are born to eternal life.