Peter Mauriello instrument of your peace

Where there is hatred, let me so love
Where there is injury, pardon
Where there is doubt, faith
Where there is doubt, faith
Lord make me an instrument of your peace, of your peace
Lord make me an instrument of your peace
Where there’s despair, let me bring hope
Where there is darkness, light
Where there is sadness, joy
Where there is sadness, joy
Let me not 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