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PRAVER OF THE CHRIATOPEENS “Lord, make me an instrument of your peace. Where there is hatred, kt me wow lowe; where there ia injury, pardon: where there is doube, faith; where there ig despair, hopes where. there is darkness, light; and where there is sadiness, joy. O, Divine Master, grant that 1 may not % much seek to be consoled os co console; to be waderstood a# to onder- stand; to be loved as to bove; for it is in giving that we received. it is in pardoning that we afe par doned; and it isin dying thar we are born to eternal life.” Se. Tenncis of Assisi. “perded maskicts ‘ lowing hooklers sr¢ available of cost: ing 94: 1,000 foe 939——all postpaid: ghe feast perso? ‘Wheat Hundred Milles? = + > Amer ice's. Number Ore problem: she Hundred Million i i of Christ. - +> not being reached in tbe name a (3) Yee, the Ce? powet sere, cay tnsist Ga Thal menels of the nang forgorten, eveF aia about shis— bel something . ors pares New York 16, &. ¥- of chert nthe bi-monthly Christo fer lverare on the Christophet