Wednesday, 27 July 2016


If I speak with human eloquence and angelic ecstasy but don’t love, I’m nothing but the creaking of a rusty gate.

If I speak God’s Word with power, revealing all his mysteries and making everything plain as day, and if I have faith that says to a mountain, “Jump”, and it jumps, but I don’t love, I’m nothing.

If I give everything I own to the poor and even go to the stake to be burned as a martyr, but I don’t love, I’ve gotten nowhere. So, no matter what I say, what I believe, and what I do, I’m bankrupt without love.

Love never gives up.

Love cares more for others than for self.

Love doesn’t want what it doesn’t have.

Love doesn’t strut.

Love doesn’t have a swelled head,

Love doesn’t force itself on others, isn’t always “me first”,

Love doesn’t fly off the handle,

Love doesn’t keep score of the sins of others,

Love doesn’t revel when others grovel,

Love takes pleasure in the flowering of truth,

Love puts up with anything,

Love trusts God always,

Love always looks for the best,

Love never looks back,

Love keeps going to the end.

Inspired speech will be over some day; praying in tongues will end; understanding will reach its limit. 

But Love never dies.

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