Weekly Devotional Guide (April 27-May 2)

Memory Verse for the Week:

Hebrews 3:13, But exhort one another every day, as long as it is called “today,” that none of you may be hardened by the deceitfulness of sin.

Daily Scripture Readings

  • Day 1 Psalm 1
  • Day 2 Psalm 2
  • Day 3 Psalm 3
  • Day 4 Psalm 4
  • Day 5 Psalm 5

Hymns of the Week

  • Trinity Hymnal 541 When the Roll is Called Up Yonder

When the trumpet of the Lord shall sound, and time shall be no more,

And the morning breaks, eternal, bright and fair

When the saved of earth shall gather over on the other shore,

And the roll is called up yonder, I?ll be there

Refrain

When the roll, is called up yon-der, When the roll, is called up yon-der,

When the roll, is called up yon-der, When the roll is called up yonder I?ll be there

On that bright and cloudless morning when the dead in Christ shall rise,

And the glory of His resurrection share

When His chosen ones shall gather to their home beyond the skies,

And the roll is called up yonder, I?ll be there

Refrain

Let us labor for the Master from the dawn till setting sun,

Let us talk of all His wondrous love and care

Then when all of life is over, and our work on earth is done,

And the roll is called up yonder, I?ll be there

Refrain

  • Trinity Hymnal 503 Out of My Bondage

1 Out of my bondage, sorrow and night, Jesus, I come, Jesus, I come;
Into Thy freedom, gladness and light, Jesus, I come to Thee.
Out of my sickness into Thy health, Out of my want and into Thy wealth,
Out of my sin and into Thyself, Jesus, I come to Thee.

2 Out of my shameful failure and loss, Jesus, I come, Jesus, I come;
Into the glorious gain of Thy cross, Jesus, I come to Thee.
Out of earth’s sorrows into Thy balm, Out of life’s storms and into Thy calm,
Out of distress to jubilant psalm, Jesus, I come to Thee.

3 Out of unrest and arrogant pride, Jesus, I come, Jesus, I come;
Into Thy blessed will to abide, Jesus, I come to Thee.
Out of myself to dwell in Thy love, Out of despair into raptures above,
Upward for aye on wings like a dove, Jesus, I come to Thee.

4 Out of the fear and dread of the tomb, Jesus I come, Jesus I come;
Into the joy and light of Thy home, Jesus, I come to Thee.
Out of the depths of ruin untold, Into the peace of Thy sheltering fold,
Ever Thy glorious face to behold, Jesus, I come to Thee.