It keeps no record of wrongs
It keeps,
Only that which is fond to the heart
Its not retaliatory,
But just forgiving.
It keeps hope burning,
Where disappointment after another has ruled.
Love assumes the best,
Even when the worst has already happened
Over and over again it believes
It triumphs over everything
Its the last candle burning
Nay, its the only candle that burns
When all others no longer burn.
Love is kind.
It is courteous,
Even when the worst tongue speaks.
Among the lowly and the despised,
Where society has cast a dark spell,
Love finds a dwelling place.
Because to them who've lost everything,
Even their sense of being loved,
Love brings back,
Their sense of purpose.
Love your God,
With all your heart.
Love thy neighbor,
As you love thyself
Love loves others first,
It finds purpose,
In the joy it creates in others.
It is in giving them the love,
That it triumphs
And wins over everything
Because of that-It is the greatest.
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