Lord, Make me an instrument of Thy peace.
Where there is hatred,
Let me sow love;
Where there is doubt, faith;
Where there is despair, hope;
Where there is darkness, light;
Where there is sadness, joy;
O Divine Master,
Grant that I may seek
Not so much 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.
In loving memory of Madison Kiefer 3/1/09









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