If I speak with the tongue of the angels
And I sing and I rejoice
I'm just a tinkling, clanging cymbal
A babbling bunch of noise
Without love, without love, without love
Without love, without love, without love
If I stand in the congregation
And I preach and I prophesy
Well, I've come to this realization
Ain't no big deal am I
Without love, without love, without love
Without love, without love
If I've the faith to move the highest mountain
And I raise the dead and heal the lame
If my gifts are flowing like a fountain
Tell me, tell me what have I gained?
Without love, without love, without love
Without love, without love
Love is patient, love is kind
Jesus said, "the world's gonna know you're Mine"
By the love you show to one another
Come on, sister, come on, brother
Ain't nothin' without Love
Ain't nothin' without Love
Without love, without love, without love
Without love, without love, without love
Without love, without love, without love
Without, without, without love
Ain't nothin' without love
Ain't nothin' without love
Ain't nothin' without love, no
Hey, without love
Without Love was written by Rhonda Gunn.
Without Love was produced by Bryan Lenox & Billy Smiley.