Let me be as an instrument, of peace;
Let all i touch increase, as i decrease,
Where there is hate, let me sow Love,
Where there is doubt, i give faith.

Where there is injury, i give pardon,
Where there is drought, let there be Heavenly rain for thy Garden.
Where there is despair, i give thee hope a new,
Where there is darkness, l shall light a candle for you.

Where there is turmoil and sadness, i proclaim Joy!
Where there lay fences of confusion,
with God`s given strength, i shall destroy.
I do not seek to be consoled, but to console,
I stretch forth my hands, to let love with in unfold.

To be understood, as to understand,
To be Loved , as to love --
( the Heavenly plan ).
It is in giving, that i so abundantly receive,
And in pardoning, that i am pardoned, tis` my reprieve.

Oh, but to end All the confusion ,
And Leave this old body,
composed of it`s ridiculous allusions,
And to remove all the Worldly Strife,
For only then, in dying that i shall be born into
~"ETERNAL LIFE" ~

To~The~Love~of~GOD~~~John-Paul

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