L . o . v . e

- L O V E -

I f i speak in the t0ngues of men

and of angels , but have not love , i am

only a resounding going or a clanging cymbal .

if i have the gift of prophecy and can fatham all mysteries

and all know ledge , and if i have a faith

that can move mountains , but have not

love , i am noth ing . if

i give all i prossess to the po0r and surrender

my body to the flamers ,

but have not love .

i gain nothing .

Love is patient ,

love iis kind . it does not envy .

it does not boast ,

it is not proud . it is not rude ,

it is not self-seeking

it is not easily angered,

it keep no record of wrongs .

love does not delight in evil

but rejoices

with the truth , it always

protects ,

always truts , always hopes , always persevers

Love never fails

but where there are prophecies

they will cease

where there are tongues

they will be stilled

where there is knowledge

it will pass away

for we know in part and we

im perfect disappers

when i was a child

i talked like a child

i thought like a child

i reasoned like a child

when i became a man ,

i put childish ways behind me .

now we see but a poor

reflection as in

a mirror , then we shall see face .

now i know in part

then i shall know fully

even as i am fully known .

...

and n0w these three remain :

H O P E and L O V E

but the

GREATEST of these is LOVE