Lord, make us instruments of your peace: Take our broken and disfigured hearts and transform them into living ministers of justice, clarity, and dignity.

Where there is hatred, let us sow love—Not a love that enables, but a love that fiercely confronts the growth of evil in ourselves and in others with Your zeal for healing and holy truth;

Where there is injury, a weighty, supernatural pardon that honestly calculates the cost of loss, of harm, of damage done and still says, by Your power, Father, forgive them: they know not what they do;