(Dave Cooley, 1 Cor 13)
[chorus]
Love,
only love
All
that really matters now is love
Love,
only love
Everything
we have comes down to love
[verse]
If
I speak to men of every land
In
a language they could understand
And
angels bent to hear my words
Without
love it’s only so much noise
[verse]
Though
I show great generosity
To
throngs of frail humanity
(Even)
throw my body to the flames
Without
love what have I really gained?
[verse]
If
I had the gift of prophesy
Could
fathom every mystery
If
everything was known to me
No
hidden place I could not see
If
greatest faith were given me
Enough
to set the mountains free
Still
I would be nothing without love
[verse]
Love
is patient, love is kind
Love
has only one desire
Humble,
giving, gracious too
Love
rejoices in the truth
Love
abides, love protects
Love
forgives and then forgets
Keeps
no record of our wrongs
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