Without Love
If I speak in tongues of men and of angels
If I have the gift to understand all
If I have the faith to move a mountain
Or if I give all I possess to the poor
But without, love my words are empty
Without Love, my knowledge is in vain
Without Love, what good is it to give all I posses?
Without Love, I am nothing at all
Love is patient and kind, it is not envious
Not boastful or proud, seek not its own way
Love rejoices in truth, love is faithful
And love protects and trust and hopes to the end
But without love, my words are empty
Without Love, my knowledge is in vain
Without Love, what good is it to give all I possess?
Without Love, I am nothing at all
Without Love, what good is it to give all I possess?
Without Love, I am nothing at all