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Spiritual Sunday: 1 Corinthians 13

  • Anna Maria Junus
  • Apr 3, 2022
  • 2 min read


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Every now and then, as I read my scriptures, it will strike me how poetic some of them are. And when I set them out in poetry form, they take on a beauty that is not as obvious in prose style.


So instead of sharing my wise and wonderful thoughts (quit rolling your eyes) I thought I would instead share a piece of scripture in poetry form. I have not changed anything other than the way of presentation. This particular translations is from the Amplified Bible - minus the amplification. For those who read the KJV, they have replaced the word "charity" with the word "love".


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If I speak with the tongues

of men and of angels,

but have not love,

then I have become only a noisy gong

or a clanging cymbal.

And if I have the gift of prophecy,

and understand all mysteries,

and all knowledge;

and if I have all faith that I can move mountains,

but do not have love,

I am nothing.

If I give all my possessions to feed the poor,

and if I surrender my body to be burned,

but do not have love,

it does me no good at all.


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Love endures with patience and serenity,

love is kind and thoughtful,

and is not jealous or envious;

love does not brag and is not proud or arrogant.

It is not rude;

it is not self-seeking,

it is not provoked;

it does not take into account a wrong endured.

It does not rejoice at injustice,

but rejoices with the truth.


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Love bears all things,

believes all things,

hopes all things,

endures all things.

Love never fails.


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But as for prophecies,

they will pass away;

as for tongues,

they will cease;

as for the gift of special knowledge,

it will pass away.


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For we know in part,

and we prophecy in part.

But when that which is complete and perfect comes,

that which is is incomplete and partial will pass away.


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When I was a child,

I talked like a child,

I thought like a child,

I reasoned like a child;

When I became a man,

I did away with childish things.


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For now we see in a mirror dimly,

but then face to face.

Now I know in part,

but then I will know fully,

just as I have been fully known.


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And now there remain:

faith,

hope,

love,

these three;

but the greatest of these

is love.



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