It is in giving that we receive
It is in pardoning that we are pardoned
It is in dying that we are born to eternal life
Make me an instrument of Your peace
I want to know what it's like to follow You
When men look at me
I want them to see the Light of the world inside
It is in giving that we receive
It is in pardoning that we are pardoned
It is in dying that we are born to eternal life
Make me an instrument of Your peace
I want to know what it's like to follow You
When men look at me
I want them to see the Light of the world inside
It is in giving that we receive
It is in pardoning that we are pardoned
It is in dying that we are born to eternal life
Make me an instrument of Your peace
I want to know what it's like to follow You
When men look at me
I want them to see the Light of the world inside
When men look at me
I want them to see the Light of the world inside