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I Corinthians 13:1-8

Though I speak with the tongues 
of men and of Angels
But have not Love,
I have become a sounding brass 

or a clanging cymbal
And though I have the gift of prophesy
And understand all mysteries and all knowledge
And though I have faith
So that I could remove mountains
But have not love
I am nothing
And though I bestow all my goods
 to feed the poor
and though I give my body
to be burned but have not love
It profits me nothing
Love suffers long and is kind
Love does not envy
Love does not parade itself, is not puffed up
Does not behave rudely
Does not seek it's own way
Is not provoked, thinks no evil
Does not rejoice in iniquity
But rejoices in the truth
Bears all things, believes all things
Hopes all things, endures all things
Love never fails

Our perfect example of Love

John 3:16

For God so Loved the world
That He gave His only begotten son
That whosoever would believe in Him
Would not perish
But have Everlasting Life

The song playing is called

Arms of Love

I sing a simple song of Love
To my Savior, to My Jesus
I'm grateful for the things you've done
My Loving Saviour
My Precious Jesus
My heart is glad that you've called me your own
There's no place I'd rather be
Than in your Arms of Love
In your Arms of Love
Holding me still
Holding me near
In your Arms Of Love