[Written for the Sentinel]


Grant us, O Love divine, the listening ear,That we Thy harmony sublime may hear;The seeing eye, that we may recognizeThy universe, not seen by finite eyes;An understanding heart, that we may knowThe human need—that Love heals all its woe.

Then grant a grain of faith, that we may seeThat all things good are possible to Thee.Of gratitude, confer a liberal store,That we may love and praise Thee more and more.Of charity made broad enough to findOur brother's virtues, to his faults be kind.

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