A Means of Your Peace
“Make me an instrument of Your peace”
St. Francis of Assisi
Take all cruel thoughts from my mind.
Let me leave all anger behind.
Help my compassion to increase.
Lord, make me a means of Your peace.
Cast all selfish thoughts to the wind.
Let doubt and bigotry rescind.
Grudges I hold, I will release.
Lord, make me a means of Your peace.
When I see souls struggling to cope,
Let me spread word that You bring hope.
Guide me to make injustice cease.
Lord, make me a means of Your peace.
Your blessings make my pain decrease.
Lord, make me a means of Your peace.
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