Lord, make us instruments of your peace;
Where there is hatred, let Your love increase.
Lord make us instruments of Your peace;
Walls of pride and prejudice shall cease,
when we are Your instruments of peace.
Where there is hatred, we will sow Your love;
Where there is injury, we will never judge.
Where there is striving, we will speak Your peace
To the millions crying for release;
We will be Your instruments of peace.
Where there is blindness, we will pray for sight;
Where there is darkness, we will shine Your light.
Where there is sadness, we will bear their grief;
To the millions crying for release,
We will be Your instruments of peace.
Lord, make us instruments of Your peace;
Where there is hatred, let Your love increase.
Lord make us instruments of Your peace;
Walls of pride and prejudice shall cease,
when we are Your instruments of peace.
by Kirk and Deby Dearman |
