1 Cor. 13

Though I may speak with tongues of men
Or as angels up above
My words are like a noisy cymbal
If I do not have love
Though I may have the faith
To make mountains move
And know all the mysteries
I am nothing apart from love
'Cause love is patient, love is kind
And love knows no jealousy
It does not boast, love is not proud
Does not act unbecomingly
Love seeks not its own
Forgives every wrong
Rejoices in what’s true
This is what love can do
Love hopes, believes
And endures all things
Love bears it burdens well
Faith, hope, and love
Now abide, these three
But the greatest
The greatest of these is love