7All a person’s labour is for their mouth,
but their appetite /soul doesn’t get full.
8Because what’s the value for the wise person
over the fool?
– and the humble person,
who knows how to walk in front of the living?
9The eyes seeing are better
than the appetite/soul walking
This too is mere breath, a chasing of wind.
Lord, make me an instrument of your peace:
Where there is hatred, let me sow love;
Where there is injury, pardon;
Where there is discord, union;
Where there is doubt, faith;
Where there is despair, hope;
Where there is darkness, light;
Where there is sadness, joy,
For your mercy and for your truth’s sake. Amen