If I speak in the tongues of men and of angels, but have not love, I am a noisy gong or a clanging cymbal.

And if I have prophetic powers, and understand all mysteries and all knowledge, and if I have all faith, so as to remove mountains, but have not love, I am nothing.

If I give away all I have, and if I deliver up my body to be burned, but have not love, I gain nothing.

Love is patient and kind; love does not envy or boast; it is not arrogant or rude. It does not insist on its own way; it is not irritable or resentful; it does not rejoice at wrongdoing, but rejoices with the truth. Love bears all things, believes all things, hopes all things, endures all things.

1 Corinthians 13



I will love the Lord my God.

I will love my brothers.

I will love my sisters.

I will love you (regardless).

I will love my church.

I will love those who look up and down at me.

I will love what I do.

I will love the suffering and the pain along the way.

I will love the blessings and the victories I do not deserve.

I will love myself for I am created in His image.


For I was first loved.


And because of this love I am satisfied.