A Touch of Love

Though I speak with the tongues of men and angels and have not charity I am become as sounding brass or tinkling cymbals whenever they ring Though I bestow all my goods to feed the poor and give my body to be burned Though I do everything good under the sun without charity nothing is learned My life is nothing Charity suffers long Till I discovered Charity is kind There are these three Faith, Hope, and Love But the greatest of them all is a touch of your love Just a touch of love You'll be surprised at what you do when it chases all your fears away Just a touch from deep down in you Sends the darkest cloud away Turns the night into the day Softens the hardest of the hearts Will win you over from the very start And though I have the gift of prophesy and understand all the mysteries I would become as an unworthy vessel despite everyone that I pleased Though I have all knowledge and faith to move mountains and have not one ounce of love Picture if you will a waterless fountain with no true purpose from above My life is nothing Charity suffers long Till I discovered Charity is kind There are these three Faith, Hope, and Love But the greatest of them all is a touch of your love Just a touch of love Will make the wounded spirit whole Forever wiping all your tears away Just a touch from deep down in you Brings about a miracle Touch you right down to the soul Puts a smile upon your face Gives you a child-like feeling to embrace Just a touch of love Will always keep the joy around Will lift your spirit up when you feel down Just a touch from deep down in you Makes your presence a delight Turns every wrong into a right Brings to light your honesty Shows the "wonderful" now that you're free Just a touch of love Helps you make it through the day Before those obstacles turn you away Just a touch from deep down in you Moves the deepest fear aside All through life will be your guide Gets rid of all the emptiness Brings about a new world of bliss Just a touch of love While you're abiding under grace Love your neighbors as you love yourself Just a touch from deep down in you Neither death nor present things Neither principalities Neither powers or angels Will separate me from the love of God Though I speak with the tongues of men and angels and have not charity I am become as sounding brass or tinkling cymbals whenever they ring Though I bestow all my goods to feed the poor and give my body to be burned Though I do everything good under the sun without charity nothing is learned And though I have the gift of prophesy and understand all the mysteries I would become as an unworthy vessel despite everyone that I pleased Though I have all knowledge and faith to move mountains and have not one ounce of love Picture if you will a waterless fountain with no true purpose from above There's no greater love, that no one man can show That he lay down his life for his brother No greater gift can he bring down from up above When his life's a sacrifice for all others Step right up chalk one up for the Master