I Have Sinned Against My Brother The

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.

I Beg You To Show The Greatest Possible Reverence And Honor For The Most Holy Body And Blood Of Our Lord Jesus Christ, Through Whom All Things, Whether On Earth Or In Heaven, Have Been Brought To Peace And Reconciled With Almighty God

Grant Me The Treasure Of Sublime Poverty.

I Have Been All Things Unholy. If God Can Work Through Me, He Can Work Through Anyone.

The Brave Unfortunate Are Our Best Acquaintance.