With Joyful Lips Lyrics

Verse 1

Make me an instrument of your peace:

Where there is hatred, let me bring love.

Where there is injury, your pardon, Lord,

and where there’s doubt, true faith in you.

Verse 2

Where there’s discouragement, let me bring hope.

Where there is darkness, let me bring your light,

and where there’s sadness, let me bring joy.

Verse 3

It is in pardoning that we are pardoned,

It is in giving that we do receive,

and it’s in dying that we’re born to life.