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Prayer of St Francis

 

Lord, make me an instrument of your 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;


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 giving that we receive, it is in pardoning that we are pardoned,


and it is in dying that we are born to eternal life.



Where the Mind is without fear - Rabindranath Tagore

Where the mind is without fear and the head is held high

Where knowledge is free

Where the world has not been broken up into fragments

By narrow domestic walls

Where words come out from the depth of truth

Where tireless striving stretches its arms towards perfection

Where the clear stream of reason has not lost its way

Into the dreary desert sand of dead habit

Where the mind is led forward by thee

Into ever-widening thought and action

Into that heaven of freedom, my Father, let my country awake.

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