Fanny Herrera

Lord, make me an instrument of Thy 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. O Divine Master, grant that I may not so much seek to be consoled, as to console; to be understood, as to understand; to be loved, as to love; for it is in the giving that we receive; it is in the pardoning that we are pardoned and it is in the dying, that we are born to eternal life. Rezo de San Francisco Dios, hazme un instrumento de tu paz, Donde haiga odio déjame sembrar amor, Donde haiga dolor, consuelo Donde haiga dudas, fe Donde haiga desesperanza, esperanza Donde haiga oscuridad, luz Donde haiga tristeza, alegría. O Divino Maestro, has que no busque tanto, Para ser consolado, para consolar, Para ser comprendido, para comprender, Para ser amado, para amar Los que nos has dado, es para dar Lo que nos has perdonado, es para perdonar y es en el morir, que nacemos para una vida eterna.