Thursday, March 6th | Luke 20

Passage:
9 And he began to tell the people this parable: “A man planted a vineyard and let it out to tenants and went into another country for a long while. 10 When the time came, he sent a servant to the tenants, so that they would give him some of the fruit of the vineyard. But the tenants beat him and sent him away empty-handed. 11 And he sent another servant. But they also beat and treated him shamefully and sent him away empty-handed. 12 And he sent yet a third. This one also they wounded and cast out. 13 Then the owner of the vineyard said, ‘What shall I do? I will send my beloved son; perhaps they will respect him.’ 14 But when the tenants saw him, they said to themselves, ‘This is the heir. Let us kill him, so that the inheritance may be ours.’ 15 And they threw him out of the vineyard and killed him. What then will the owner of the vineyard do to them? 16 He will come and destroy those tenants and give the vineyard to others.” When they heard this, they said, “Surely not!” 17 But he looked directly at them and said, “What then is this that is written:

‘The stone that the builders rejected
has become the cornerstone’?

18 Everyone who falls on that stone will be broken to pieces, and when it falls on anyone, it will crush him.” 19 The scribes and the chief priests sought to lay hands on him at that very hour, for they perceived that he had told this parable against them, but they feared the people.
(Luke 20:9-19 ESV)

Song:
Unless The Lord Builds This House (Psalm 127:1-2)

Lyrics:
Unless the Lord builds this house
Those who build labor in vain
Unless the Lord guards these gates
Those who watch keep watch in vain

In vain we rise up early
In vain we stay up late
Chasing the bread of anxious toil
When rest is the gift of God

Unless the Lord builds this house
Those who build labor in vain
Unless the Lord guards these gates
Those who watch keep watch in vain

In vain we rise up early
In vain we stay up late
Chasing the bread of anxious toil
When rest is the gift of God

The Lord gives his beloved sleep
So let me rest
Let me rest

Unless the Lord builds this house
Those who build labor in vain
Unless the Lord guards these gates
Those who watch keep watch in vain

In vain we rise up early
In vain we stay up late
Chasing the bread of anxious toil
When rest is the gift of God
Chasing the bread of anxious toil
When rest is the gift of God

Prayer:
Almighty God, heavenly Father, we ask you to work in us by your Holy Spirit, so that we may rightly know you, and sanctify, glorify, and praise you in all your works, in which shine forth your omnipotence, wisdom, goodness, righteousness, mercy, and truth. Grant us also that we may so direct our whole life—thoughts, words, and deeds—that your name is not blasphemed because of us, but honored and praised. Amen.
—Zacharias Ursinus