Love is always patient and kind
It is never jealous
Love is never boastful nor conceited
It is never rude or selfish
It does not take offence
And it is not resentful
Love takes no pleasure in other people's sins
But delights in the truth
It is always ready to excuse, to trust, to hope
And to endure whatever comes
So, tell me dear...
Have I found the love of my love?
Confusion is what I get each and every day
I am so tangled up in it
Makes me want to break free
To find what I needed all along
That is... My True Love...
It is never jealous
Love is never boastful nor conceited
It is never rude or selfish
It does not take offence
And it is not resentful
Love takes no pleasure in other people's sins
But delights in the truth
It is always ready to excuse, to trust, to hope
And to endure whatever comes
So, tell me dear...
Have I found the love of my love?
Confusion is what I get each and every day
I am so tangled up in it
Makes me want to break free
To find what I needed all along
That is... My True Love...
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