Lord, make me an instrument of Your peace
Where there's hatred, let me sow love And where there is injury, pardon And where there is doubt, then faith And where there's despair, then hope
It's in dying that I will be born And in giving that I will receive It's in loving that I will be loved This is my faith, it is what I believe
Lord, make me an instrument Make me an instrument
Lord, I am a stranger traveling In a brutal yet wondrous land Far from the promise of home On a journey led by Your hand To where the lion lies down with the lamb
Father, grant that I'd never seek To be comforted as to console Let the blood of Your Son cover me Touching my spirit Seizing my soul
Lord, make me an instrument Lord, make me an instrument Lord make me your instrument
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