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the love is patient, merciful; the love is not envious; the love boasts self not, blows self no airs; behaves self not on immodestly, seeks not its own, provokes (to anger) self not, thinks not any evil.

it covers over all things; believes all things, hopes all things; endure all things over.

rejoices self not on any wrong, but rejoices yes with the truth

and now remains faith, hope, love, the these three; however the greatest of the these is the love.

the love goes never not under (never fails); but if there are there prophecies, will they come to nought to be; if tongues, will they cease; if knowledge, will it abolished to be.

if I speak already with the tongues of men and angels, have however not any love, am I a resounding copper or a jingling cymbal.

and when I have prophecy and know all mysteries and every knowledge; and have even the whole faith, even to to be able to to move mountains, have however not any love, am I nothing.

and when I distribute out my entire fortune to feed the hungry, and when I give over my body to be burned, have however not any love, helps it me nothing.

when I was a child, have I spoken as a child, have understood as a child, did think as a child; when however I am become a man, have I put aside the childish things.