Tuesday, April 23, 2013
FAITH &, LOVE
1 Corinthians,13;1-8 Though I speak with tongues of men and angels,and have not love,I am become as sounding brass,or a tinkling cymbal. And though I have the gift of prophecy,and understand all mysteries,and all knowledge;and though I have all faith,so I could remove mountain's, and have not love, I am nothing. And though I bestow all my goods to feed the poor,and though I give my body to be burned,and have not love,it profit's nothing. Love suffers long,and is kind,Love envies not; love vaunts not itself,is not puffed up. Dose not behave itself unseemly,seeks not her own,is not easily provoked,thinks no evil; Rejoices not in iniquity,but rejoices in the truth. Bears all things, believes all things,endures all things. Love never fails; but whether there be prophecies, they shall fail; whether there be tongues, they shall cease,whether there be knowledge,it shall vanish away.
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