Lord, make me an instrument of thy peace.
Where there is hatred, let me sow love;
Where there is in-jury, pardon;
where there is doubt, faith;
where there is despair, hope;
where there is darkness, light;
and where there is sadness, joy.
Blessed are you, O Lord, the God of our fathers, creator of the changes
of the day and night, giving rest to weary, renewing
the strength of those who are spent, bestowing
upon us occations of song in the evening.
As you have protected us in the day
that is past, so be with us inthe coming night;
keep us from every sn, every evil, and every fear;
for you are our light and salvation, and the strength
of out life. To you be glory for endless ages.
Amen
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