love

How lovely is thy dwelling place,how deep is thy love.Even the sparrow finds a home,and swallow a nest for herself.Though i speak with tongues of men and angels, but have no love, I have become as sounding brass or a clanging cymbal.Though i have the gift of understanding mysteries and all knowledge and though i have all faith, so that i could remove mountains, but have no love, i am nothing.love suffers long and is kind, love does not envy, love does not parade itself, is not puffed up.Love does not behave rudely, seek its own ,not provoked, thinks no evil.Does not rejoice in iniquity, but rejoices in the truth ,bears all things , believes all things , hopes all things , endures all things.Love never fails.

This is the pure description of love , the love that our lord Jesus has for us.For God is love ,this love pilot us over life's tempestuous sea; Unknown waves before us can roll,Hiding rock and treacherous shoal ; chart and compass comes from him, its only his love that pilots us.Like a mother stills her child ,he can hush the ocean wild for us.Even boisterous waves obey his will when he tell them to be still.He loves us even if we do not love him,he welcomes us into his hands.Love endures forever be part of his love.