Love
If I speak in the tongue of men and of angels, but have not love .
I am only a resounding gong or a clanging cymbal.
If I have the gift of prophecy and can fathom all mysteries and all knowledge,
and if I have a faith that can move mountain, but have not love,
I am nothing..
If I give all I possess to the poor and surrender my body to the flame,
but have not love, I gain..

Love never fails. But where there are prophecies, they will cease; where there are tongue,
they will be stilled; where there is knowledge,it will pass away.
For we know in part and we prophesy in part, but when perfection comes,
the imperfect disappears.
When I was a child, I talked like a child, I thought like a child, I reasoned like a child.
When I become a man, I put my childish ways behind me.
Now we aee but a poor reflection as in a mirror, then we shall see face.
Now I now in part, then I shall know fully, even as I am fully known.








~you know you love me~
xoxo
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