A Meditation Shape me into an instrument Of peace; Grant me serenity to accept What is not mine to change, To change what you have given me to shape: Sow love where there is fear, Hope where despair would grow, Forgiveness in the furrows of my wounds. Embroider me with wisdom, Threads from the hem of your Garment spread over the cold Immeasurable universe. May I always see the stone beneath my feet; Eternal Flame, light the lamp I use To choose between the roads Pa
