This morning's reading will be from the Lamsa Bible translation of St. Paul's letter to the Corithians  



THOUGH I speak with the tongues of men and of angels, and have not love in my heart, I am become as sounding brass or a tinkling cymbal. 
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    And though I have the gift of prophecy, and understand all mysteries and all knowledge;
    and though I have all faith, so that I could remove mountains, and have not love in my heart, I am nothing. 
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    And though I bestow all my goods to feed the poor, and though I give my body to be burned, and have not love in my heart, I gain nothing. 
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    ¶ Love is long-suffering and kind;
    love does not envy;
    love does not make a vain display of itself, and does not boast, 
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    Does not behave itself unseemly, seeks not its own, is not easily provoked, thinks no evil; 
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    Rejoices not over iniquity, but rejoices in the truth; 
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    Bears all things, believes all things, hopes all things, endures all things. 
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    ¶ Love never fails;
    but whether there be prophecies, they shall fail;
    whether there be tongues, they shall cease;
    whether there be knowledge, it shall vanish away. 
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    For we know in part and we prophesy in part. 
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    But when that which is perfect is come, then that which is imperfect shall come to an end. 
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    When I was a child, I spoke as a child, I understood as a child, I thought as a child;
    but when I became a man, I put away childish things. 
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    For now we see through a mirror, darkly;
    but then face to face.
    Now I know in part;
    but then shall I know even as also I am known. 
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    And now abide faith, hope, love, these three;
    but the greatest of these is love.