As for prophecies they will pass away
As for tongues they will cease
As for knowledge it will pass away
For we know in part and we prophesy in part
But when the perfect comes the partial will pass away
When I was a child I spoke like a child
I thought like a child I reasoned like a child
When I became a man I gave up childish ways
For now we see in a mirror dimly but then face to face
Now I know in part then I shall know fully
Even as I have been fully known