daily reading 50.3 (Philippians 3:8–11)

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


Our opening prayer for this week:

    On Jordan’s bank the Baptist’s cry
    announces that the Lord is nigh;
    Come, then and listen, for he brings
    good news about the King of kings.

    Then cleansed be every life from sin;
    and furnished for a guest within,
    And let us all our hearts prepare
    for Christ to come and enter there.

    We hail you as our Savior, Lord,
    our Refuge and our great Reward;
    Without your grace we waste away
    like flowers that wither and decay.

    Stretch forth your hand, our health restore,
    and lift us up to fall no more.
    Oh, make your face on us to shine
    and fill the world with love divine.

    All praise to you, eternal Son,
    whose advent has our freedom won,
    whom with the Father we adore
    and Holy Spirit evermore. Amen.

Philippians 3:8–11

  • More than that, I also consider everything to be a loss in view of the surpassing value of knowing Christ Jesus my Lord. Because of him I have suffered the loss of all things and consider them as dung, so that I may gain Christ 9 and be found in him, not having a righteousness of my own from the law, but one that is through faith in Christ— the righteousness from God based on faith.
  • 10 My goal is to know him and the power of his resurrection and the fellowship of his sufferings, being conformed to his death,  11 assuming that I will somehow reach the resurrection from among the dead. 
helpful notes on Philippians 3:8–11



For yourself pray

  • That on the last day God raises you in Christ from the dead

For others pray

A song to listen to and ponder, as time allows

  • Psalm 145 (YouTube, soloist with guitar, "I will praise you, my God and King")

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