Luyện nghe bài hát Prayer of Saint Francis

Lord make me an of your peace
there is hatred, let me sow love
Where there is injury,
Where there is doubt,

Where there is despair,
there is darkness, light
And where is sadness, joy

O divine master grant I may
Not so much seek to be consoled as to
To be understood as to
To be as to love

For it is in giving that we
It is in pardoning we are pardoned
And it's in dying we are born to eternal life