now we see but a poor reflection I reasoned like a child it always protects when I became a man if I have a faith that can move mountains Then I shall know fully now these three remain Love does not delight in evil where there are tongues if I have faith that can move mountains I am only a resounding gong. surrender my body to the flames it does not envy I talked like a child the gift of prophecy but when perfection comes give all I possess to the poor where there is knowledge always hopes, always perseveres it is not easily angered we prophecy in part If I speak in tongues of men and angels we see but a poor reflection in the mirror it keeps no record now we see but a poor reflection I reasoned like a child it always protects when I became a man if I have a faith that can move mountains Then I shall know fully now these three remain Love does not delight in evil where there are tongues if I have faith that can move mountains I am only a resounding gong. surrender my body to the flames it does not envy I talked like a child the gift of prophecy but when perfection comes give all I possess to the poor where there is knowledge always hopes, always perseveres it is not easily angered we prophecy in part If I speak in tongues of men and angels we see but a poor reflection in the mirror it keeps no record
Love - Call List
(Print) Use this randomly generated list as your call list when playing the game. There is no need to say the BINGO column name. Place some kind of mark (like an X, a checkmark, a dot, tally mark, etc) on each cell as you announce it, to keep track. You can also cut out each item, place them in a bag and pull words from the bag.
now we see but a poor reflection
I reasoned like a child
it always protects
when I became a man
if I have a faith that can move mountains
Then I shall know fully
now these three remain
Love does not delight in evil
where there are tongues
if I have faith that can move mountains
I am only a resounding gong.
surrender my body to the flames
it does not envy
I talked like a child
the gift of prophecy
but when perfection comes
give all I possess to the poor
where there is knowledge
always hopes, always perseveres
it is not easily angered
we prophecy in part
If I speak in tongues of men and angels
we see but a poor reflection in the mirror
it keeps no record