Sometimes when I am on my way somewhere…. picture the place with me…. a crowded bus, a shopping centre, the library, my office…. the whisper begins…. the melody…. the lyrics.
Make me a channel of your peace
“Lord, make me an instrument of your peace;
where there is hatred, let me sow love;
where there is injury, pardon;
where there is doubt, faith;
where there is despair, hope;
where there is darkness, light;
and where there is sadness, joy.”