Though I speak with the tongues of men
and of angels, and have not charity, 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 that I could remove mountains, and have
not charity, 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 charity, it profiteth me nothing.
Charity suffereth long, and is kind;
charity envieth not; charity vaunteth not itself, is not
puffed up,
Doth not behave itself unseemly, seeketh
not her own, is not easily provoked, thinketh no evil;
Rejoiceth not in iniquity, but rejoiceth
in the truth;
Beareth all things, believeth all
things, hopeth all things, endureth all things.
Charity never faileth: but whether there
be prophecies, they shall fail; whether there be tongues,
they shall cease; whether there be knowledge, it shall
vanish away.
1Corinthians13/1-10
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