Where there is hatred, let me so love, where there is injury pardon, where there is doubt, faith, where there is despair, hope, where there is darkness, light, where there is sadness joy.
O divine master grant me that I may not so much seek to be consoled but 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, that it is in dying that we are born into eternal life