daily reading 27.3 (Romans 15:28–29)

5-days-a-week through Romans and the letters Paul wrote from Rome in 2024


Our opening prayer for this week:

    I praise you, Lord: Above my foes
    You raised my head in triumph high,
    Not slow to mark my secret woes,
    Nor deaf to my desponding cry.
    I praise you, Lord; my heart was faint,
    My feet were sinking to the grave,
    But you were near to my complaint,
    To hear, to heal me, and to save.

    A moment, and your anger dies;
    Your grace is life for evermore:
    The sun may set on weeping eyes,
    But joy returns when night is o’er.
    In song before the Lord rejoice,
    His praise let all his saints proclaim,
    And still, with thankful heart and voice,
    Give glory to his holy name.

    In prosp’rous times I dared to say
    “My mountain stands forever sure.”
    But when you turned your face away—
    O grief too heavy to endure!
    And then I raised my voice in prayer:
    “Lord, to my misery attend;
    In pity yet your servant spare,
    And be my Helper, and my Friend.

    “What profit in my blood is found?
    What voices from the tomb are heard?
    Can dust to distant years resound
    The mercies of your faithful word?”
    What joy for mourning you have giv’n, 
    That I may thank you all my days,
    That every saint in earth and heaven
    May swell the Lamb’s eternal praise. Amen.

Romans 15:28–29

  • So when I have finished this and safely delivered the funds to them, I will visit you on the way to Spain. 
  • 29 I know that when I come to you, I will come in the fullness of the blessing of Christ.
helpful notes on Romans 15:28–29




For yourself pray:

  • That all your giving to others is a fruit of your faith

For others pray:

A psalm to listen to and ponder, as time allows:

  • Psalm 95 (YouTube, duet, "O Lord, God of vengeance ...")

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