If I speak in the tongues of men and of angels, but have not love, I am only a resounding gong or a clanging cymbal.
Love, it always protects, always trusts, always hopes, and always perseveres.
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 prophesy in part, but when perfection comes, the imperfect disappears.
And now these three remain: faith, hope and love. But the greatest of these is love. 1Corinthians 13:1-13.
“Love your neighbor as yourself. All the law and the prophets hang on one of this commandment. Matthew 22:39-40.
In the same way, faith by itself, if it is not accompanied by action, is dead. James 2:17. Amen.
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