Transport for LondonPoem for the day
from St. Paul's Epistle to the Corinthians
When I was a child, I spake as a child, I understood
as a child, I imagined as a child. But as soon as I
was a man, I puy away childishness.
Now we see in a glass, even in a dark speaking: but then
Shall we see face to face. Now I know unperfectly:
but then shall I know even as I am known.
Now abideth faith, hope, and love, even these three: but
the cheif of these is love.
as a child, I imagined as a child. But as soon as I
was a man, I puy away childishness.
Now we see in a glass, even in a dark speaking: but then
Shall we see face to face. Now I know unperfectly:
but then shall I know even as I am known.
Now abideth faith, hope, and love, even these three: but
the cheif of these is love.
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