I may have the gift to speak what God has revealed,
and I may understand all mysteries and have all knowledge.
I may even have enough faith to move mountains.
But if I don’t have love, I am nothing.
I may even give away all that I have
and give up my body to be burned.
But if I don’t have love,
none of these things will help me.
Love is patient. Love is kind.
Love isn’t jealous. It doesn’t sing its own praises.
It isn’t arrogant.
It isn’t rude. It doesn’t think about itself.
It isn’t irritable. It doesn’t keep track of wrongs.
It isn’t happy when injustice is done,
but it is happy with the truth.
Love never stops being patient,
never stops believing, never stops hoping,
never gives up.
Love never comes to an end.
Lord, teach me to love like you love me.