Having Purpose

I said in mine heart, God shall judge the righteous and the wicked: for there is a time there for every purpose and for every work. God is mighty, but does not despise men; he is mighty, and firm in his purpose. Making known to us the mystery of his will, according to his purpose, which he set forth in Christ. I know that you can do all things, and that no purpose of yours can be thwarted. The LORD will fulfill his purpose for me; your steadfast love, O LORD, endures forever. Do not forsake the work of your hands. Many are the plans in the mind of a man, but it is the purpose of the LORD that will stand. And I know that whatever God does is final. Nothing can be added to it or taken from it. God’s purpose is that people should fear him. I cry out to God Most High, to God who fulfills his purpose for me. And we know that for those who love God all things work together for good, for those who are called according to his purpose. But He said to them, “I must preach the kingdom of God to the other cities also, because for this purpose I have been sent.” The Son of God came for this purpose: to destroy the devil's work. The thief’s purpose is to steal and kill and destroy. My purpose is to give them a rich and satisfying life. But for this purpose I have raised you up, to show you my power, so that my name may be proclaimed in all the earth. So shall my word be that goes out from my mouth; it shall not return to me empty, but it shall accomplish that which I purpose, and shall succeed in the thing for which I sent it. Do not tremble; do not be afraid. Did I not proclaim my purposes for you long ago? You are my witnesses—is there any other God? No! There is no other Rock—not one! Then make me truly happy by agreeing wholeheartedly with each other, loving one another, and working together with one mind and purpose.

Edited done by Aaron

With Passion

With passion you left everything to die for me Jesus
A Father’s only Son to take my sinful place worthy is the Lamb
With passion with all my love that I’m thankful for the beautiful cross
My face towards heaven I raise up my grateful bloodstained hands


With passion all that is within me
Like a burning fire that can’t be contained
With passion I want to shout and sing
Lift up my hands to the One who is worthy of my praise


With adoration my worship you deserve
With affection my expressing love
With devotion my reverence here on earth
With supplication my cries for mercy I humbly speak of
With passion, forever you be praise my Holy God who is gracious
With passion, with passion, with passion for you Jesus


With passion to dance like David dance
With all my strength before you unashamed my Holy God
With passion to love you more than how Solomon would romance
Your banner over me is true everlasting love


With passion your Spirit plays me like a violin
Unfailing love is the arrangement of this symphony
With passion I hear the angelic chorus joining in
Holy, Holy, Holy is the Lord God Almighty


With adoration our worship you deserve
With affection our expressing love
With devotion our reverence here on earth
With supplication our cries for mercy we humbly speak of
With passion, forever you be praise our Holy God who is gracious
With passion, with passion, with passion for you Jesus


With passion, we will exalt you, my God my King
With passion, in everything
With passion, we will exalt you, my God my King
With passion, in everything


~Aaron Guadarrama


Psalm 145:2 (NIV)

“Every day I will praise you
and extol your name for ever and ever”

Year of Reflection

It was a year of reflection
Making an observation
Trying to understand where you are leading me to

I needed revelation
I found myself in desperation
Asking, seeking, and knocking on the door for truth


Learning from mistakes of yesterday’s past oh how I misjudged
While tomorrow have enough of its own worrisome
The fear of the Lord is the beginning of knowledge
Lord I was a fool to despise wisdom and discipline

So all I have is this very moment called today
For tomorrow is never promised to us
Yesterday’s been recorded and now it’s gone its way
I give everything over to you Lord because it’s you I trust

Teach me to overcome my fears, for I want to walk by faith
Not be discouraged by what I hear or doubt what my natural eyes see
Today is the day that the Lord hath made; today Lord I seek your face
That I live a life of love and clothe with humility

Despite my weaknesses, unfaithfulness
Your grace, your sovereignty, your mighty hand has failed me not
Salvation begins in forgiveness
For I know you are faithful my God

You open your hand and satisfy the desires of every living thing your word says
Be my desire Lord, my first love, that I hunger for, thirst for each and every day

All I have is this very moment called today
For tomorrow is never promised to us
Yesterday’s been recorded and now it’s gone its way
I give everything over to you Lord because it’s you I trust

~aaron guadarrama


Psalm 145:13 (NIV)

Your kingdom is an everlasting kingdom,
and your dominion endures through all generations.
The LORD is faithful to all his promises
and loving toward all he has made.

My Longing

Another morning,
Another day has arrived
Oh LORD, I wish to spend it with you,
My hidden pearl
With each passing day
When my soul did not feel renewed, alive.
Unfaithfulness is my name
To let this flesh desire after things of this world.

The lust of the flesh,
The lust of the eyes,
The pride of life
LORD, my sin is a stench
I am a fool, to walk blind and believe the lies.
To think this world has something to offer, that it can satisfy.

Truly I am a foreigner
A stranger in a foreign land
Longing for your Heavenly Kingdom.
I must rely on you Father
Help me in my weakness; hold me in the palm of your hands.
Deliver me from darkness, may your will be done.

For you, and you alone can truly satisfy,
Fulfill to my souls contentment
LORD, have all of me, my heart is yours.
Oh that I walk humbly in your light
I cry for mercy and grace to follow of my repentance,
Of my unfaithfulness, I fall short, I realize Lord; I am not of this world.

Without you I am nothing,
Possessions I am abandoning
For a love that is never ending
A heavenly treasure that is rewarding
My soul is anticipating
Waiting for a King who is coming
I need to keep persevering
Avoid the dangers of compromising
Lord, may I begin each morning,
After you I seek earnestly,
That you be my passion each day Lord, be my longing.

By
Aaron Guadarrama

1 John 2:15-17 NLT
15 Do not love this world nor the things it offers you, for when you love the world, you do not have the love of the Father in you. 16 For the world offers only a craving for physical pleasure, a craving for everything we see, and pride in our achievements and possessions. These are not from the Father, but are from this world. 17 And this world is fading away, along with everything that people crave. But anyone who does what pleases God will live forever.

Jesus Is the Answer

Are you feeling defeated and discouraged?
In hopelessness and despair?
Mountains seem impossible to climb.

Holding on to what little faith you have, but be encouraged!
Don’t let the devil make you believe that God does not care,
But faith of a size of a mustard seed, is still enough for our God to rescue, rescue just in time.

He’s our cloud by day,
He’s our fire by night,
Who moves Heaven and Earth to save,
Our deliverer, who hears our cries.

Who strikes Goliath down
With just a pebble in David’s hand,
That The God of Israel’s name be renowned.
Who made David, a little boy, a champion in the end.

Our Lord is a warrior
He’s our Rod and Staff, our Shepherd, His voice we know.
Believe my brother, believe my sister,
Every knee will bow and every tongue will confess,
That He’s King of Kings and Lord of Lords.

Who walks with us in fiery furnace even when it’s seven times hotter.
Who shuts the hungry lion’s mouths, no harm to come to thee,
No other name above Him is greater.
Our Spring of Life in times of drought that refreshes our souls when feeling empty.

He’s my Rose of Sharon,
My Lily of the Valley,
Behold His beauty, His Glory,
Who set’s the captives free
Who calms the storms in our lives,
Chains are broken,
Addictions are gone,
Despair is no more
Salvation has come.

He’s the Way, the Truth, and the Light,
The Lamb of God,
Wonderful Counselor,
Mighty God
Prince of Peace,
Author of life
Lion of Judah
Bright Morning Star
Word of God
Alpha and Omega
The name above all names.
JESUS!

By Aaron Guadarrama

Inspired by song the Andrae Crouch Jesus Is The Answer

There’s power in the name of…..JESUS
There’s healing in the name of……JESUS
There’s salvation in the name of….JESUS
The bible says that demons tremble at the sound of that name….JESUS!

Jesus is the answer, for the world today,
Above Him there’s no other,
For JESUS IS THE WAY!

My Heart

My heart, why are you downcast,
Why the sadness you feel?
Why keep my soul in constant sorrow?

The word of God you need to hold fast
Pray without ceasing for him to reveal,
For a better today, a brighter new tomorrow.

Oh precious heart, reach out to his loving arms
Don’t give up now
Don’t waiver on your simple faith

Reach out to God who keeps you from all harm
Get on your knees and bow
Seek His guidance, seek His Holy face

Be of good cheer,
God causes all things to work together for good to those who love Him,
To those who are called according to His purpose.

He is close to the brokenhearted always near
Your solid rock you stand, He has forever been,
He will shower you with his grace and everlasting loving kindness

Oh precious heart, reach out to his loving arms
Don’t give up now
Don’t waiver on your simple faith

Reach out to God who keeps you from all harm
Get on your knees and bow
Seek His guidance, seek His Holy face

My heart, why are you downcast,
Why the sadness you feel?
Why keep my soul in constant sorrow?

By
Aaron Guadarrama

Isaiah 60:20 (NIV)

Your sun will never set again,
and your moon will wane no more;
the LORD will be your everlasting light,
and your days of sorrow will end.

What My Transparent Heart Wants To Convey

It’s another day of struggling
Sitting at the kitchen table wondering
How in the world will I get through all of this?

I am told to keep hoping
To believe and keep praying
That I can find peace and joy in your gospel message.

Lord, I am asking for your help please,
I am seeking for answers to grasp,
That your door will open up for me today

I’ve read your word is a lamp for my feet
And a light for my path,
Can you see what my transparent heart wants to convey?

For I want to believe,
That there is true meaning out there
That there is a purpose for everything.

With my eyes to literally see,
Something tangible that you do care
Remove my doubts, my fears, keep my feet from falling.

Be close to this brokenhearted man,
I want to live in this peace that’s beyond my understanding,
Lord, I’m ready to try it your way.

I know for me you have a purpose and a plan,
This sinful soul is asking for mercy and grace, will you forgive me?
Can you see what my transparent heart wants to convey?

Lord, I am asking for your help please,
I am seeking for answers to grasp,
That your door will open up for me today

I’ve read your word is a lamp for my feet
And a light for my path,
Can you see what my transparent heart wants to convey?

By
Aaron Guadarrama

Psalm 119:105 (New American Standard Bible)
Your word is a lamp to my feet
And a light to my path.

You Are Still With Me

What has become of me?
Have I not embraced humility?
Have I taken in pride instead?

I want to be strip of everything,
Not boast of worldly things,
But find mercy, and eat from the living bread.

I cry with remorse
I hunger for your forgiveness Jesus
Oh that I find peace within my soul, my God and King.

I turn to you Lord my only recourse
That I may dwell in your presence
Speak to my heart that it may know, you are still with me.

My sins, my wrongs, the ugliness is not small stuff,
My shameful ways detest you,
Restore this broken relationship with you once again.

For one day without you is more than enough
My heart cries for mercy to shine through
Oh how precious are the words Lord to be called your friend.

I cry with remorse
I hunger for your forgiveness Jesus
Oh that I find peace within my soul, my God and King.

I turn to you Lord my only recourse
That I may dwell in your presence
Speak to my heart that it may know, you are still with me.

By
Aaron Guadarrama

Psalm 28:1 (King James Version)

Unto thee will I cry, O LORD my rock; be not silent to me:
lest, if thou be silent to me, I become like them that go down into the pit.

Change the World

My child,
Don’t be afraid,
Have no fear.
Instead put on a smile,
Where is your simple faith?
Believe that I am always near.

For I have called ordinary people for extraordinary things,
To raise up a generation of true worshipers
That has a true passion for the lost.

Endless glorious possibilities
For those who have a heart a desire to serve
That already have counted and weighed the cost

That they would share this salvation message
Believe in the impossible what I can do
For the nations, for every man, women, boy and girl

Be strong and don’t get discouraged
Believe what my power can do through you
I will use you my child to change the world.

That my son’s name be lifted up raised on high,
Salvation atonement found only through Him
That His banner of love is unfurled.

Go now on this Great Commission believe I will supply.
You have our promised gift, the Holy Spirit within.
Believe I will use you my child to change the world.

Love me wholeheartedly
Be faithful to the end
Speak courageously,
I will defend

Walk victoriously
You never are alone
Love my sweet mercy,
Make forgiveness always your home.

That you would share this salvation message
Believe in the impossible what I can do
For the nations, for every man, women, boy and girl

Be strong and don’t get discouraged
Believe what my power can do through you
I will use you my child to change the world.

That my son’s name be lifted up raised on high,
Salvation atonement found only through Him
That His banner of love is unfurled.

Go now on this Great Commission believe I will supply.
You have our promised gift, the Holy Spirit within.
Believe I will use you my child to change the world.

By
Aaron Guadarrama

Matthew 28:18-20 (NIV)

Then Jesus came to them and said, "All authority in heaven and on earth has been given to me. Therefore go and make disciples of all nations, baptizing them in the name of the Father and of the Son and of the Holy Spirit, and teaching them to obey everything I have commanded you. And surely I am with you always, to the very end of the age."

Today

Lord, today someone lost a husband, a wife, a brother, a sister
A father, today someone lost a mother.
Today, someone is suffering more than me.

Today, someone lost their home to natural disaster,
They lost their children, they lost everything.
Today, someone is suffering more than me.

Today, someone lost their job, and now homeless, today living on the dangerous streets.
Today, someone feels they are not loved; today someone is parallelized and feels hopeless,
Today, someone is suffering more than me.

Today someone is suffering for the cause of Christ in Uganda Africa, Turkey, and China.
Preaching your name wholeheartedly,
Today they are beaten, spit at, and thrown in jail, for you Lord, being treated unjustly.
Today, someone is suffering more than me.

Yet throughout the world,
You Lord are the same yesterday, today and tomorrow
You still comfort with the same love, the same peace, the same joy that calms our storms.

This amazing love I am truly overwhelmed
All sinners and saints you see their sorrows.
When we call on our Savior,
You comfort us as a mother cradles her cherished child
In her precious loving arms.

Oh Lord, what reasons do I have to complain?
When blessings have poured upon me over and over again.
When my suffering is about selfishness,
When I grumble about losing my material things.

What reasons do I have, that say I am hurting, I’m in pain?
When my brother, my sister, my neighbor next door is in need of an understanding friend.
When today Lord, someone is suffering more than me.

By
Aaron Guadarrama

Wrote this poem for my wife, for our 16 yr anniversary we celebrated on September 18th. Husbands, love your wife deeply, care for her, share with her, encourage her, be tender with her, pray for her and pray with her always. For the day you fall out of love with Christ, is the day you fall out of love with your wife. Love your wife, like Christ so loves the church.

This Is the Women I Love

She is soft, she is strong,
Yet fragile when I embrace her tender touch.
She is my encourager my song,
This is the women I married; this is the women I love

She is my big supporter
When the future seems bleak,
She is my soul mate, my God sent partner,
The reason why I married thee.

She conveys to the Lord in prayer
That He watches over me lifts me up
I pray Lord; I’m always giving, affectionate with her
This is the women I married; this is the women I love

Lord, you showered me with a blessing
The day she came into my life
Her smiles and kisses, so captivating
Amazing day it was, 16 years ago, when she became my beautiful wife.

Together hand in hand on this adventuress journey, His grace bestow upon us.
This is the women I married; this is the women I love
Our faith in Him together we relied, from any storms that we face that come
This is the women I married; this is the women I truly deeply love.

By
Aaron Guadarrama

Proverbs 18:22 (Contemporary English Version)
22A man's greatest treasure
is his wife--
she is a gift from the LORD.

For Just Loving Me

Sometimes I forget, maybe lost the joy of my salvation.
I’m so caught up with myself at times,
Trying to get things done this day.

My heart is stirred in the wrong direction
With everything going on, just trying to get through my daily life
But I neglect the most important thing, and that is pray.

You stop me right in my tracks,
Remind me, of who you are,
So undeserving, I’m so unworthy.

Your faithfulness you do not lack,
You softly speak to my heart,
In awe and wonder, I embrace humility.

Your grace so amazing,
So beautiful to adore,
I’m speechless of your kindness, your favor,
Your love is eternity

I’m broken on my knees,
My face to the floor,
My precious Savior
All I can say thank you for just loving me.

Oh how I’ve taken advantage of your love,
How many times have I found mercy?
Your grace, I thoughtlessly let my heart squander

I lift up my hands and now let go of,
The things of this world that don’t matter to me,
My heart belongs to you, my everlasting Father

Your grace so amazing,
So beautiful to adore,
I’m speechless of your kindness, your favor,
Your love is eternity

I’m broken, on my knees,
My face to the floor,
My precious Savior
All I can say thank you for just loving me.

By
Aaron Guadarrama


Lamentations 3:22-24 (NIV)

Because of the LORD's great love we are not consumed,
for his compassions never fail.
They are new every morning;
great is your faithfulness.
I say to myself, "The LORD is my portion;
therefore I will wait for him."

Grieve

I come as a mighty rushing wind,
With flames of tongues,
Yet I am gentle as a dove.

I speak boldly the truth about Him,
Reveal secrets, create in hearts new songs
Unveil mysteries unheard of.

For you I will do so much more,
How I yearn that you deeply know Him,
Oh that you will have unwaiving faith
That you will grow and believe.

But I hurt when you shut the door,
You stop short of true praise, worship and hymn,
Then I leave without haste,
When unwholesome talk proceed.

Pained by your sin,
The love is cold that you show
Forgiveness waits so patiently,
Broken hearted I am,
I want you to know,
Can’t you see that I grieve?

I am here to be your guide,
To be your comforter,
True to faithfulness,
Draw you close to Jesus seated above.

I am your cloud by day, fire by night,
To share with you the heart of the Father,
That you experience the fullness, greatness,
The power of His love.

For you I will do so much more,
How I yearn that you deeply know Him,
Oh that you will have unwaiving faith
That you will grow and believe.

But I hurt when you shut the door,
You stop short of true praise, worship and hymn,
Then I leave without haste,
When unwholesome talk proceed.

Pained by your sin,
The love is cold that you show
Forgiveness waits so patiently,
Broken hearted I am,
I want you to know,
Can’t you see that I grieve?


By
Aaron Guadarrama

Ephesians 4:30 (NASB)
“Do not grieve the Holy Spirit of God,
By whom you were
sealed for the day redemption.”

House of Death

I see where your heart takes you,
You I truly know,
I cry out to you to heed to my mercy.

Only ruin awaits there for those who view,
A snare for your soul,
Do not be captivated by her beauty.

Your addictions,
Are abominations,
The path you are taking will only lead you to your own wrath.

Her luring flirtations,
Is only bait, poison food for your lustful temptations,
Walk away my son from the house of death.

I come to set you free,
You have purpose;
I can heal your heart.
My son seek my tender mercy,
And I’ll set your course,
Direct your life with my loving arms.

You don’t have to live this way again,
For adultery has no future,
But consequences of regret.
But I will restore what is lost and broken,
I’ll be your loving Father forever,
Your sins to remember no more, but thrown into the deepest ocean.

Flee from these lustful desires,
Turn and run away from them now
My precious lost prodigal son,
Find mercy for your soul.

Don’t be lured by her seductive ways that lead to hell burning fire,
You can find freedom; I can show you how,
Seek repentance, find redemption,
Find me, seek me, is what you need to know.

Your addictions,
Are abominations,
The path you are taking will only lead you to your own wrath.

Her luring flirtations,
Is only bait, poison food for your lustful temptations,
Walk away my son from the house of death.

By
Aaron Guadarrama

Proverbs 7:22-28 (NIV)

All at once he followed her
like an ox going to the slaughter,
like a deer stepping into a noose
till an arrow pierces his liver,
like a bird darting into a snare,
little knowing it will cost him his life.
Now then, my sons, listen to me;
pay attention to what I say.
Do not let your heart turn to her ways
or stray into her paths.
Many are the victims she has brought down;
her slain are a mighty throng.
Her house is a highway to the grave,
leading down to the chambers of death.

The Prostitute

My lonely heart, with the shinning lipstick,
Empty eyes with the flashing eyelashes.
Your Heavenly Father has so much to give, my child I truly care.

There is a better way of living; you can stop the flirting tricks,
I can heal your broken heart remove all scars and blemishes,
My mercy and grace cries out to you, for you it yearns.

My child, I will give you a crown of beauty for ashes,
A joyous blessing instead of mourning,
A festive praise instead of despair.
My heavens orchestra of angels rejoicing for your return.

It's not a cliché, call upon the power of my name,
I am never too far to hear your cry.
Yesterday, today, and forever, my love for you still the same,
Let me turn this around for you, for a better amazing life.

I will be your healer, your provider,
Your deliverer, your love like no other.
Your protector, your strong watchtower,
Your restorer, this very hour, let me be your true Savior.

My child, I will give you a crown of beauty for ashes,
A joyous blessing instead of mourning,
A festive praise instead of despair.
My heavens orchestra of angels rejoicing for your return.

I am the one, who can heal your broken heart,
Tender mercies in my hand freely to you, to you to give.
To wrap you in my loving arms, my child never to depart.
I gave up my only son to die for you, that you may live.

You are worth so much more to me;
My child let me change you from within,
My child, just believe that I will see this through for you.
Believe me when I say I will remove all your shame and sin,
Old things have passed away; Behold, I make all things brand new.

I make all things brand new.
I make all things brand new.
I make all things brand new.

Follow me and see, and I will give you everlasting peace.

My child, I will give you a crown of beauty for ashes,
A joyous blessing instead of mourning,
A festive praise instead of despair.
My heavens orchestra of angels rejoicing for your return.

By Aaron Guadarrama

Luke 7:48-50 (NASB)
Then He said to her, "Your sins have been forgiven."
Those who were reclining at the table with Him began to say to themselves,
"Who is this man who even forgives sins?"
And He said to the woman, "Your faith has saved you; go in peace."

You Know the Way

My precious Lord, my Savior,
You know the way better than me.
You are very much familiar with the path that I must take.

I want to always take hold of your hand Father,
That I never let go, like a child who holds the hand of his daddy and mommy.
You will lead my soul to your heavenly kingdom gates,
And into the great banquet with you to partake.

You watch my comings and goings,
Your tender mercy and kindness follows me.
Always loving and forgiving,
You ear tending to my cries, my pleas.

I pray that my heart always follow you,
My Lord that I am always close to your side
Not get distracted and be tempted to stray.

You are there to walk with me and see me through,
That I walk by faith and not by sight,
My loving Savior will lead me, for truly He knows the way.

By Aaron Guadarrama

John 14:6 (NASB)
Jesus said to him, "I am the way, and the truth,
and the life; no one comes to the Father but through Me.

Abba Father

Do you feel the worlds anguish, its pain thriving?
It is harsh, abusive, unspeakable memories untold.
The world is distant as well as demanding,
Why the love of many still runs cold.

Unforgiving experiences of the past,
Has left your heart’s unhappiness searching for true love to embrace,
Has left your life shattered like fragile broken glass.
Then you hear about this love,
JESUS,
The name above all names.

He tells you about His Father, amazing love like no other.
Wants you to feel the warmth embrace you’re hearts been missing.
He tells you He’s closer than a friend, much closer than a brother.
What you will find He’s loving, so giving, so rich in mercy.

He will hold you close to His bosom,
To share His heavenly thoughts about you,
He’s affectionate, passionate, a beauty of awe and wonder.
He knows you by name,
Knows the pain the hurt you’ve gone through.
With arms wide open,
Today you can know Him as Abba Father.

He’s approachable, waiting to hear from you.
He’s available, wants you to discover truth.
He’s lovable; He’ll bring joy to your heart.
Makes all things possible, by faith seas will part.
Admirable, thoughtful loving God is He.
Wonderful, Beautiful Savior He’s all the love you need.

You may say it’s been very tough though,
You just don’t completely understand.
I say don’t give up on hope,
Give Christ’s love a chance,
There’s healing in the Heavenly Father’s hands.

A love beyond measure,
That you yet to experience.
A true love no greater, no other.
That will reach into your soul for your deliverance.

Will reach into your soul for your deliverance
Will reach into your soul for your deliverance
Receive your deliverance.

He will hold you close to His bosom,
To share His heavenly thoughts about you,
He’s affectionate, passionate, a beauty of awe and wonder.
He knows you by name,
Knows the pain the hurt you’ve gone through.
With arms wide open,
Today you can know Him as Abba Father.

He really wants you to truly get to know Him,
Yes, this amazing love of awe and wonder.
With healing hands gracefully to restore your soul within.
Call upon Him now, you’re Heavenly
“Abba Father.”

By
Aaron Guadarrama

Romans 8:15 (NLT)
So you have not received a spirit that makes you fearful slaves.
Instead, you received God’s Spirit when he adopted you as his own children.
Now we call him, “Abba, Father.”

Made Right in His Love

Oh Lord, why did it take so long for me to love you?
When you my Lord have loved me from the beginning,
Long before I was born.
You knew my name, before I came to be.

You knew in this life of mine what I would face and go through
But through it all your mercies reached me from your throne.
I had walked blind and foolish, until now you let me see.

I was searching but never finding true love.
Couldn’t find it in the lust of the flesh,
Lust of the eyes and in the pride of life.
This world kept my heart empty inside,
My heart had nothing to admire.

Until I learned you sent your one and only Son,
To be put on the cross, blameless, to be my sacrifice
You loved me that much, you sought after me, and you found me,
To be with you forever that was your heart’s desire.

What kind of devout love is this?
That would make man entirely whole?
A love beyond my understanding that I cannot dismiss.
A type of love that forgives my sins and restores my broken soul.
His compassion given from above, I’m made right in His love.

You may ask why the God of the universe?
Why the God of all creation would even think of this unworthy me?
Why he would ransom His only precious Son to the cross?
To offer you a pure everlasting unconditional sacred holy love
Made available for free.

This love is for eternity forevermore,
A love without remnant, it has no end
Just believe, have faith in the Savior
In the Christ that died for you my friend.

The restorer of broken hearts,
He was pierced through our transgressions
He was crushed for our iniquities;
We receive healing through his beaten scars,
Be made right with your voice of confession.

Be made whole, be born again,
He’s removed your shame.
Who tramples our sins under his feet
and throws them into the depths of the ocean!
Be made right in His love and call upon His name.
His compassion given from above,
My friend be made right in His love.

By
Aaron Guadarrama


Micah 7:19 (NASB)
He will again have compassion on us;
He will tread our iniquities under foot
Yes, You will cast all their sins
Into the depths of the sea.

Wholeheartedly

Lord, I come before you,
Knelt down at your feet.
I am asking for your forgiveness,
That only your sovereign grace can give.
I’m tired of wondering, no place to go,
Without you in my life I am lost,
My heart is left without a home.

But this I know,
You are close to the broken hearted,
This I know,
You give strength to the weary,
This I know,
To go back to my first love,
And love you Wholeheartedly.

I didn't mean to cause you pain,
I let my selfishness get in the way,
I want to start again, can this soul be saved?
In you can I only be complete and be made whole,
I want my love to be genuine with you O precious Lord.

You say,
You are close to the broken hearted,
You say,
You give strength to the weary,
You say to return,
Back to my first love,
Lord I want to love you Wholeheartedly.

With your blood I was bought.
Wholeheartedly take up my cross and follow you to the end,
I lift up my hands and praise your holy name.
Wholeheartedly, without doubts and reservation,
I can enter in the holy of holies,
Be in your presence and worship my majesty,
Wholeheartedly.

By

Aaron Guadarrama


Numbers 14:24
But because my servant Caleb has a different spirit and follows me wholeheartedly,

I will bring him into the land he went to, and his descendants will inherit it.

A Man After Your Own Heart

Oh Father in heaven above,
Your mercies are new every morning.
Oh how great is your love!
My heart worships you with praise and singing.

My heart burns within me,
To walk in your presence to be with you
Be drowned in the fragrance of your love.

To live out my life for my Savior, my King,
To desire and hunger for your truth,
To walk humbly before my loving God.

So my prayer is to be known more than just a proud son.
To be known more than just a loving father.
To be known more than just faithful husband,
To be known more than just a close brother.

To be known more than just a trusted friend,
To be known more than someone who trusted in your word, that I didn’t depart
To be known more than someone who extended a helping hand.
To be known more than anything this life of mine imparts.

Oh Lord, It is my sincere prayer,
That I always stay close and follow you,
Please don’t let me ever from you drift apart.

Let it be known, it is my heart’s one desire.
That I always remain true
My God, to be known that I was a man after your own heart.

By
Aaron I. Guadarrama
2009

The LORD will command His loving-kindness in the daytime;
And His song will be with me in the night,
A prayer to the God of my life.

Psalm 42:8 (NASB)

The Good Message

What it must of have been like is beyond our comprehension.
That conversation God the Father and his son in Heaven.

All of heaven silenced, why their precious treasure must go.
One word, obedience, for the love of His Father is all He had known.
Among us a humbled loving servant he would be.
To leave all behind his place of royalty.

I’ll go Father, I’ll go, for you and make this sacrifice.
I know what this means Father, I know, but there’s no other choice.
I’ll go and lay down my life, for the sins of the world.
Bring hope to the hopeless and strife, and raise your banner of love Father, let it be unfurled.

For it’s not a fairytale,
Nor a myth.
Not a past down fable,
Or something made up.

But the ultimate love story known to man,
Why God’s love is such a mystery.
Exchange Heaven’s treasure for the world’s sin.
Through God’s son we find grace and mercy.

But the exchange would involve a sacrifice,
Sufferings, beatings, only the world would allow.
The humiliation and spits to the face,
And a crown of thorns to go with it, placed above his brow.

I’ll go Father, I’ll go, for you and make this sacrifice.
I know what this means Father, I know, but there’s no other choice.
I’ll go and lay down my life, for the sins of the world.
Bring hope to the hopeless and strife, and raise your banner of love Father, let it be unfurled.

For the world didn’t think twice,
To have him shamed, crucified,
To have him put to death on that old rugged cross.
Yes he gave up his life,
Paid the ultimate price,
So that you and I wouldn’t be lost.

What he had to endure to wrestle for our lives for eternity.
Agony he would feel, at the Garden of Gethsemane what courage!
But he went to die in my place,
that punishment rightly belonged to me,
This is the story, what’s all about, The Good Message.

I’ll go Father, I’ll go, for you and make this sacrifice.
I know what this means Father, I know, but there’s no other choice.
I’ll go and lay down my life, for the sins of the world.
Bring hope to the hopeless and strife,

and raise your banner of love Father,over me

Let it be unfurled.

By

Aaron Guadarrama 2009

Mark 10:45 (NASB)

"For even the Son of Man did not come to be served, but to serve,
and to give His life a ransom for many."

99 On The Hill

It’s another morning in the pasture;
My heart is broken, in dismay.
When I noticed one of you were missing?

I’ve searched among your brothers and sisters, friends,
My precious love, why did you stray?
You’re worth more than anything.

This love of mine is true, and you belong to me still.
So I am off to find you, and leave my 99 on the hill.
Won’t give up but will see you through, my promise to fulfill.
So I am off to find you, and leave my 99 on the hill.

Battered and bruised, so hungry and thirsty
The dangers of the wilderness can make you lose your sense of direction so quickly.

Not aware of treacherous wolves that follow your path,
Or the poison berries you’re tempted to eat.
Your way may seem right but leads to death,
My sheep know my tender voice and follow me.

This love of mine is true, and you belong to me still.
So I am off to find you, and leave my 99 on the hill.
Won’t give up but will see you through, my promise to fulfill.
So I am off to find you, and leave my 99 on the hill.

The one, who is lost, can never be so far from being saved by the Father’s hand.
He’s paid the price and you’ve been bought, by the blood of the lamb.

God’s love for each individual is so great,
That he seeks out each one and rejoices when he or she is found.

Along with heaven’s orchestra as the angels celebrate,
On Christ shoulders, carrying you home where true love abounds.

Lost one,
He loves you still,
He will see you through
To Him you truly belong,
He would leave the 99 on the hill,
Just to find you.


By
Aaron Guadarrama

Read Luke 15:1-7

Job’s Song

Job, do you feel the leaves begin to fall in your life,
Job, do you feel a change of weather?
That a dry season is coming?
Probing the questions and reasons why?
Walking but going nowhere,
Job, why must you go through this hardship, this suffering?

Do you have the feelings of unhappiness?
Have fears of the unknown,
Job, are you full of misery and distress?
Crying out have mercy Lord, save my troubled soul.

What is your song Job?

“Naked I came from my mother’s womb, and naked I will depart.
The LORD gave and the LORD has taken away; may the name of the LORD be praised.”

But Job, you lost everything, ruin without reason.
What is left? Curse God and die?
Painful sores from head to feet, are you ready for the dry season?
You sit there among the ashes to what end? Job why?

What is your song Job? Where is your God Job? Who will deliver you now Job?

“Naked I came from my mother’s womb, and naked I will depart.
The LORD gave and the LORD has taken away; may the name of the LORD be praised.”

My Lord and King, my hearts deservingness,
My knees to the floor; my heart I will sing.
The praiseworthiness of you Lord does not depend on my circumstances.
I praise you for your unchangeable and desirable worth.

Father, I praise you, for who you are,
Sovereign Lord,
All-powerful,
Unmovable,
Good,
Holy,
Everlasting,
Merciful,
Mighty to save,
My strong tower,
The Lord Almighty loving God,
Creator of heaven and earth.

I will sing a new song;
To the one who is faithful and true.
I worship you in every season I face,
My soul still before you and quietly wait all day long.
Strength and victory belong to you.
Will not let suffering, or the enemy destroy my faith.

Seasons change, people change,
And we speak of things of God we do not understand,
Things to wonderful for us to know,
But one thing still remains;
No one can alter His plans,
He’s the same yesterday, today, and forever.
God’s love reigns that he freely bestows.

I will sing a new song;
To the one who is faithful and true.
I worship you in every season I face,
My soul still before you and quietly wait all day long.
Strength and victory belong to you.
Will not let suffering, or the enemy destroy my faith.


By
Aaron Guadarrama

HOPE

Oh LORD,
This morning my soul is downcast,
My heart heavy in pain, feel forsaken.

Now gone the one I adored,
My life shattered like broken glass
Why was my precious one taken?

My mind floods with questions for reasons why?
Overwhelmed with tears that have soaked my bed.
My flesh in me wants to anger inside,
Wants to blame you instead.

So I am holding on to your promises
It’s all I know, what little strength I have to do.
Keep me in your presence where I hear angel choruses,
Lord, bring comfort and strength to my heart that I may worship you.

With anticipation, expectation, this confidence,
I put my hope, my trust in you.
Though I walk through the valley of death,
I know you are with me; your rod and staff will protect, and will see me through.

One day, I will see my precious again,
The comfort of knowing that it will come to past.
Knowing my precious is now in the arms of my loving savior, my friend,
To know only what you do for Christ will surely last.

He’s
Our
Peace
Eternally

By
Aaron Guadarrama
2009

Psalm 71:14 (CEV)
I will never give up hope
Or stop praising you.

Just Like

We all been there before;
We walked down that lonely road,
Not knowing which way to go.

Many times we’ve failed the Lord,
Our hearts filled with a heavy load,
We felt the aching within our troubled soul.

We have this tendency to stray, to depart;
Our flesh wishes it and to leave the God we love.

We wish to obey;
Lord you know our hearts,
What motives and thoughts do we truly speak of?

Then I would read God’s word, and find someone I know,
That went through the same problems as us.

They found grace and favor, forgiveness that overflows;
It’s good to be set free by the power of His love.

For just like Abraham our faith gets tested,
Just like Moses we have lost our patience,

Just like Samson we have fallen short and lost our strength,
Just like King David, a man after God's own heart,
We’ve also made some bad mistakes.

Just like the prophet Elijah, we’ve been afraid and ran in fear,
Just like Jeremiah, we’ve cried day and night, with so many tears.

Just like Isaiah,
All of us have become like one who is unclean,
And all our righteous acts are like filthy rags;
Just like Jonah, we don’t want to forgive and show mercy,
We have also walked away from the Lord in defiance.

We have this tendency to stray, to depart;
Our flesh wishes it and to leave the God we love.

We wish to obey;
Lord you know our hearts,
What motives and thoughts do we truly speak of?

Then I would read God’s word, and find someone I know,
That went through the same problems as us.

They found grace and favor, forgiveness that overflows;
It’s good to be set free by the power of His love.

Just like the Samaritan women, we’ve searched for answers;
Just like the adulterous women, we received mercy and grace from the Father.

Just like the disciples, we’ve walked in pride, who would be the greatest they would ask?
Just like Peter, the Lord we’ve regrettably denied,
And wished we had professed, instead hide behind our masks.

Just like Thomas we’ve doubted and asked for proof of revelation.
Just like Paul’s sinful past, we too our forgiven,
Set free, with no condemnation.

Though our spirit is willing but our flesh is weak.
Were just like them no different than you and me,

We can still find grace and we can still find mercy.
Amazing, that there is a God who’s love still pursues me;

Who’s filled our emptiness with loving kindness, he is truly more than enough.
Our hearts are sealed with his forgiveness; it’s good to be set free by the power of His love.

By
Aaron Guadarrama

Amazing Grace, how sweet the sound, that saved a wretch like me.I once was lost but now am found, was blind, but now I see.

Prone to wander, Lord, I feel it,
Prone to leave the God I love;
Here’s my heart, O take and seal it,
Seal it for thy courts above.

Psalms 86:5 (NIV)
You are forgiving and good, O Lord, abounding in love to all who call to you.

Pieces

I once was lost,
Broken pieces of my life were on the floor
But now I'm found.
I am set free by the love of Christ.

He paid the cost,
And opened the door,
Broke the chains that had me bound.
He's picking up the broken pieces of my life.

I passed from death to life when He went to the cross.
He died so I can live.
In Jesus I put my faith and trust,
And now I live for Him.
Nothing in this world can get your heart on fire,
Nothing in this world can truly satisfy.
If you let Christ be your true desire,
He'll pick up the broken pieces of your life.

My life was heading in so many directions,
Was running away from God making excuses.
It was all about sex and booze,
Who can I take advantage today and use?

I cannot change the sins of the past,
My shameful regrets,
Ashamed of the secret things I have done.
But God has made for me all things new that will last,
My past sins He promises to forget,
And a future to live with Him in His eternal Kingdom.

I passed from death to life when He went to the cross.
He died so I can live.
In Jesus I put my faith and trust,
And now I live for Him.
Nothing in this world can get your heart on fire,
Nothing in this world can truly satisfy.
If you let Christ be your true desire,
He'll pick up the broken pieces of your life.

Isaiah 44:22 (The Message)

“I've wiped the slate of all your wrongdoings. There's nothing left of your sins.Come back to me, come back. I've redeemed you."

(With Jesus Christ you can begin a clean slate today, and start a new beginning with Him forever.)





Do you know for certain that you have eternal life and that you will go to heaven when you die?
God’s purpose is that you have eternal life.

Is there any reason why you would not be willing to receive God’s gift of eternal life?

Are you willing to turn from your sin and place your faith in Jesus right now?
The bible says, “Everyone who calls on the name of the Lord will be saved” (Romans 10:13)

Please read this prayer and see if you want to say something like this to God.

Dear Lord,

I believe you are the Son of God and that you died on the cross and was raised from the dead. I know I have sinned and need forgiveness. I turn away from my sins and receive you as my Savior and Lord. Thank you for saving me Jesus.

Welcome to the family of God. You have just made the most important decision of your life. You can be sure you are saved and have eternal life. Three things you must know, and God is there to guide you, as well as other Christians to encourage and support you.

1. You entered God’s family by a SPIRITUAL BIRTH, you are BORN AGAIN.
2. GOD’s WORD is essential for spiritual growth just as food is for physical growth. “Like newborn babies, crave pure spiritual milk, so that by it you may grow up in your salvation, now that you have tasted that the Lord is good.” (1 Peter 2:2-3)

· God’s Word will help you grow: READ IT DAILY.
· God’s Word will guide you: HEAR IT TAUGHT AND PREACHED
· God’s Word will keep you from sin: MEMORIZE AND OBEY IT
· God’s Word will teach you how to live: STUDY IT
· God’s Word will inspire you: MEDITATE ON IT
· God’s Word will work: PRACTICE IT

Prayer is essential to spiritual growth just as breath is to physical growth.
Praying is like breathing:

· As you exhale, talk to God.
· As you inhale, listen to God.

Talk to Him anytime:

· You want to worship Him
· You need help
· You feel lonely
· You need strength
· You want guidance
· You are tempted
· You sin or fail (If we confess our sins, he is faithful and just and will forgive us our sins and purify us from all unrighteousness.) 1 John 1:9

3. THE CHURCH is essential to spiritual growth just as the home is to a baby’s growth. What a good home and family are to a baby, the church is to a new Christian.

God’s people, the church, are your new family; find a church that you will spiritually grow in the love of Christ.

· They will rejoice that you have been born again.
· They will accept you and love you.
· They will encourage you and give you support
· They will teach you and train you how to live.
· They will worship God with you.

Be Strong and Courageous

My precious child,
I understand your fears,
I see your sorrows.
These days I seldom see my children smile,
Instead tears,
And worries about tomorrow.
I want you to know that I am with you,
I will not abandon,
You will soar like an eagle.
I will see you through,
As I hold your hand,
Walk you through your trials.

You see,
I told a young man once,
His name was Joshua this is true.
To just believe,
You can do this,
Wherever you go I am with you.
I know days will feel long,
And nothing accomplished,
My child, be like Joshua,
Be strong and courageous.

You may not succeed by the world's standards,
But you will be a success in my own eyes.
My opinion lasts forever,
My children continue to fight the good fight.

For just as I was with Joshua,
Trust in me,
Have faith in me,
Believe in what I say is true.
My precious child,
Be strong and courageous
Wherever you go I am with you.

I know days will feel long,
And nothing accomplished,
My dear child, be like Joshua,
Be strong and very courageous.

By
Aaron Guadarrama

Joshua 1:9 (NLT)

“This is my command—be strong and courageous! Do not be afraid or discouraged. For the Lord your God is with you wherever you go.”

All I Can Do Is Pray

I'm restless can't sleep,
My worried thoughts are keeping me up tonight.

Hopeless dreams
Entertaining me again,
As I struggle with this fight.

When I am weak,
He is strong,
He’ll lead me where to go.
To see me through another day.
His word will speak,
And birth out of my heart a new song.
It's all I know,
For all I can do is pray.

Though I've walked through this valley before,
And held His hand that leads me home to the meadows.

I am asking,
Seeking,
Knocking on your door,
I feel I am being left all alone to fight in the shadows.

Will I find rest?
Will I find peace?
In the one who can save?
Is my faithfulness being put through the test?
I'm on my knees,
For all I can do is pray.

I will fight the good fight and pray without ceasing.
To walk by faith and not by sight, and keep on believing.

When I am week,
He is strong,
He’ll lead me where to go.
To see me through another day.
His word will speak,
And birth out of my heart a new song.
It's all I know,
For all I can do is pray.

Holding on to hope,
That I will hear a word from you today.
It's all I know,
For all I can do is pray.

By
Aaron Guadarrama

By Your Side

Looking over heaven my Child,
I hear your cry; I’m not far from you,
I’m right by your side

For I see, the tears run down your eyes
I feel the pain, the hurt you’re going through.

Let me whisper in your ear my child,
That I’ll make all things new.

From the sky comes the rain and gives thirst to the flowers,
I’m by your side, when you call my name, to comfort you, your loving Father.

Come and let me wipe the tears with my soft robe.
Let me tell you again and again, I love you, you’re not alone.

Come and bring your worries, your troubles to me,
And I’ll give you peace beyond your understanding

Through the joys and sadness of this life has taken you,
At times the road to heaven seems far away.
Just hold on a little longer, have faith I’ll see you through
I’m by your side, my child I know you by name.

I'm always in control,
I will finish what I started with you,
My wisdom you cannot fathom.

I want you to know,
My love for you is true,
That I’m by your side no matter what happens.

What you want is reassurance, to know I am there,
Then this calls for you endurance, because my child I really do care.
To stand firm, and believe I will see you through,
Watch and see, doors, will be open to you.

Looking over heaven my child,
I hear your prayers, I hear your cry.
I love you forever and
Forever I'll always be
By your side

By Aaron Guadarrama


Psalms 71:5,6
O Lord, you alone are my hope. I’ve trusted you, O Lord, from childhood. Yes, you have been with me from birth; from my mother’s womb you have cared for me.

No wonder I am always praising you!

Man In Filthy Rags

This man in rags,
Deserves death,
This man in filthy rags,
Does not deserve to be in your presence

Woe is I,
Who can delivery me from this misery?
My heart, my soul cries,
That you would go to Calvary,
How can this be? That you would save me?

Filthy rags I wear,
I stand before you Lord,
Will mercy call?
I am affected and impure,
By my own sins
I feel your pierce sword
Like autumn leaves, we wither and fall,
Swept away by the wind.
I’m a man in filthy rags, dead man walking in sin.

Filthy rags I wear,
That I am clothed in.
But still you came, because you cared,
To take upon you the weight of my sin.
In order to set me free
From the law of sin and death.
That you would save this filthy man in rags,
And take my place instead.

Filthy rags I wear,
I stand before you Lord,
Will mercy call?
I am affected and impure,
By my own sins
I feel your pierce sword
Like autumn leaves, we wither and fall,
Swept away by the wind.
I’m a man in filthy rags, dead man walking in sin.
My faith in Christ has saved me from the law of sin and death.

By Aaron Guadarrama

Isaiah 64:6

We are all infected and impure with sin. When we proudly

display our righteous deeds, we find they are but filthy rags.

Like autumn leaves, we wither and fall.

And our sins, like the wind, sweep us away.

Something Fierce In The Heart Of God


He’s the beginning and the end, the Great I AM,
The One who parted the Red Sea,
Nothing is impossible for Him,
For He goes before you to face your enemies.

He was the Shepard boy’s strength,
Who slain the lion and the bear.
Lead David to battlefield, and through his faith,
Defeated Goliath with a stone in his hand without fear.

The battle belongs to the Lord we praise
He’s able, He is more than enough
The Lord is a warrior; the Lord is His name.
There’s something fierce in the heart of God.
He’s the mighty rushing wind,
By the wave of his hand storms are calmed.
Death has no victory; death has no sting with him,
There’s something fierce in the heart of God.

All alone, He stood his ground,
No sin found in him, he was determine to face the cross
He took our penalty, our shame, and with three nails, and thorns as his crown.
Open the door to a world that was lost.
He walked through the valley comforted by His father’s staff and rod.
Yes, there’s something fierce in the heart of God

The battle belongs to the Lord we praise
He’s able, He is more than enough
The Lord is a warrior; the Lord is His name.
There’s something fierce in the heart of God.
He’s the mighty rushing wind,
By the wave of his hand storms are calmed.
Death has no victory; death has no sting with him,
There’s something fierce in the heart of God.


By Aaron Guadarrama


Exodus 15:3 (NASB)

The LORD is a warrior; The LORD is His name.

Just Love Me

Did you love me today?
Did you love me the day before?
Was I in your thoughts, as you are always on mine?
Did your heart move you my way?
Did you even knocked on my door?
Did your heart ache for me, for not spending any time?

My eyes search the whole earth to strengthen
Those whose hearts are fully committed to me.
Did you even try, just a little to make it happen?
Or were you just too busy, just to love me?

I long to be with you, long to draw you close
And bring you into my presence.
To take upon me your load, for you been away from home,
To give you rest my child in my holiness.

My eyes search the whole earth to strengthen
Those whose hearts are fully committed to me.
Did you even try, just a little to make it happen?
Or were you just too busy, just to love me?

Love me with all your heart
Love me with all your soul,
Love me with all your might.
Watch, and just wait and see.
I’ll make it happen right from the start
Tell you things you do not know,
In the darkness, will be your guiding light,
All I ask in return, that you just love me.

My eyes search the whole earth to strengthen
Those whose hearts are fully committed to me.
Did you even try, just a little to make it happen?
Or were you just too busy, just to love me?

By Aaron Guadarrama

2 Chronicles 16:9 (NASB)

"For the eyes of the LORD move to and fro throughout the earth that He may strongly support those whose heart is completely His."

Adams Perspective On Eve


In deep sleep, just now awaken
I find myself I'm not alone,
Who is she that has captivated me in the garden?
Which is part of my flesh and bone.

Only for you my rib was taken
You are wonderfully beautifully made just for me.
Moved by your touch, I will name you women,
Will become one together in the garden, and live here for eternity.

But don't eat the fruit of this tree for God said we would surely die.
I couldn't imagine being without you, women, your part of my life.
I was alone, but patiently, God made me wait,
You’re my helper, my love, my companion, and my soul mate.
Here in the garden together, He has made you suitable for me.
Will tend it and take care of it forever my love, my wife to be.

In deep sleep, just now awaken
I find myself I'm not alone,
Who is she that has captivated me in the garden?
Which is part of my flesh and bone.

What is this you have done, do you realize what this means?
This can never be undone, why uncover the mysteries?
Don’t make me choose, but I don’t want to be lonely.
I’ll do anything for you; except eat the fruit from this tree honestly.

Eat the fruit of this tree; God said we would surely die.
I couldn't imagine being without you, women, your part of my life.
I will go along with you on this, because you’re my soul mate.
The fruit I will not resist, for without you my soul will ache.

In deep sleep, just now awaken
I find myself I'm not alone,
Who is she that has captivated me in the garden?
Which is part of my flesh and bone.
She is Eve, God’s creation, she is a mystery.
I am Adam, who loves her so passionately.

Genesis 3:6
(New American Standard Bible)
When the woman saw that the tree was good for food, and that it was a delight to the eyes, and that the tree was desirable to make one wise, she took from its fruit and ate; and she gave also to her husband with her, and he ate.

Faithful

Lord, I know your thoughts are not my thoughts,
Nor your ways have I even started to follow.
But I want them to be.
For you are more than enough,
Lord, I want to be faithful.

In my pain and struggle, it’s you I begin to sought,
When I go through days of lonely sorrows,
It’s you, who comforts me,
With you unfailing love,
You still remain faithful.

Throughout these years,
In everything I do,
In my joys and in my tears
I pray and hope what remains true,
That I was faithful,
Lord, I want to be faithful.

It’s you I want to get to know,
When I don’t pray, my world falls apart,
Lost many beautiful moments with you,
Lord, I didn’t remain faithful.

Can I come to you with an honest soul?
Will you find in me a man after your own heart?
Can I say today I was sincerely true?
Lord, will you find in me, if I was faithful?

Throughout these years,
In everything I do,
In my joys and in my tears
I pray and hope what remains true,
That I was faithful,
Lord, I want to be faithful.
Lord, help me to be faithful.

By

Aaron Guadarrama

Psalm 36:5 (NASB)

Your lovingkindness, O LORD, extends to the heavens;

your faithfulness reaches to the skies.

Compassion

There they are lost, without a Shepard, there they are lost, with no one with a care in the world for them. Who would take up their crosses, with the Good News and declare? Who will count the cost and move with compassion and hold their hand?

Oh Lord, help us see and be moved with sympathy for another’s suffering. That is our passion.
Let us heed to your calling, be your message of hope for suffering humanity, may we be moved with compassion.

They are harassed and helpless, needing your love Lord, will they find rest?
They been told they are outcasts, feeling hopeless, in this dying world, Lord send us out into the harvest.

Oh Lord, help us see and be moved with sympathy for another’s suffering. That is our passion.
Let us heed to your calling, be your message of hope for suffering humanity, may we be moved with compassion.

Soon you will be arriving, coming for the great gathering of your harvest, for it is plentiful but the workers are few. From all over the world like lightning, to gather from Austin, to China, to Africa to Peru.

Yes, we are going to sweat, and yes our body will ache, but we ask whatever in Christ name, and see the Lord move for the harvest sake. The harvest is very precious and valuable to Him, it must be gathered, or it will be lost. It is urgent and time is moving quickly and then our opportunity is gone, can you count the cost?

Oh Lord, help us see and be moved with sympathy for another’s suffering. That is our passion.
Let us heed to your calling, be your message of hope for suffering humanity, may we be moved with compassion.

By Aaron Guadarrama

Matthew 9:35-38

35Jesus was going through all the cities and villages, teaching in their synagogues and proclaiming the gospel of the kingdom, and healing every kind of disease and every kind of sickness. 36Seeing the people, He felt compassion for them, because they were distressed and dispirited like sheep without a shepherd. 37Then He said to His disciples, "The harvest is plentiful, but the workers are few. 38"Therefore beseech the Lord of the harvest to send out workers into His harvest."

The Lighthouse

There's a lighthouse inside of us,
that can burn so ever brightly,
It's the Holy Spirit we must trust,
and pray without ceasing.
Only we can put it out,
and quench the fire within,
if we don't remain devout,
then how can we be that beacon.

For if God is for us, who can be against us,
we stand in any type of weather, shape or form.
Does he not control the seas,
and by the wave of his hand, calms the storms?
Waves may come crashing in on our walls, the fog rolls in to blind,
but by the power of Jesus name the enemy we bind.
Just trust and believe and never doubt,
For in the midst of our storms,
Jesus is our lighthouse.

We are to become a beacon to the lost world,
a safe haven for them to guide to.
For every man, women, boy and girl, we are to bring the gospel of truth.
We stand and rejoice,
for we are the light of the world, for them to see.
When the storms roll in,
our precious Lord will lead them home, to safety.

For if God is for us, who can be against us,
we stand in any type of weather, shape or form.
Does he not control the seas?
And by the wave of his hand, calms the storms?
Waves may come crashing in on our walls; the fog rolls in to blind,
but by the power of Jesus name the enemy we bind.
Just trust and believe and never doubt,
for in the midst of our storms,
Jesus is our lighthouse.

By Aaron Guadarrama

John 8:12

12When Jesus spoke again to the people, he said, "I am the light of the world. Whoever follows me will never walk in darkness, but will have the light of life."

A Hope Beyond Our Own

I see your love in the early morning rise.
It's full of your mercies and loving kindness.
I fall to my knees and cry,
For it leads me to repentance.
For I want my heart to be undivided,
Lord make it your own.
To be lead by Jesus Christ,
My only true hope.

A hope beyond our own, an expectation,
That His mercies are new every morning for us all.
He laid down the foundation,
Our Savior heeded the call.
He sent His only Son from above,
For He saw the souls that were lost.
I was captured by His unconditional love,
When He died on that old rugged cross.

By Aaron Guadarrama

Psalm 73:25-26

25 Whom have I in heaven but you? And earth has nothing I desire besides you. 26 My flesh and my heart may fail, but God is the strength of my heart and my portion forever.

More Love


Teach me thy will that I may follow, according to your plan.
Help me not be hasty and miss the way, help me to understand.
I want to know your will in my life; I want to know you more.
That I may not rear to the left or right, but stay on the straight path
You lay before me, oh precious Lord.

More faith, more hope, I ask from above,
But the greatest that remains that I ask from you Lord, is more love.
More faith, more hope, I ask from above,
But the greatest that remains that I ask from you Lord, is more love.

If you, O Lord, kept a record of my sins,
Lord, no way could I stand!
Unless you Lord, build this house this builder labors in vain,
Lord, may your hand guide me, show me your plan.
Your mercies are new every morning and forgiveness follows the rising sun.
Your love endures forever; you are my glory, my redeemer, the true Mighty One.

Lord what I’m asking is….more faith, more hope, I ask from above,
But the greatest that remains that I ask from you Lord, is more love.
More faith, more hope, I ask from above,
But the greatest that remains that I ask from you Lord, is more love.

The Lord will fulfill his purpose for me;
Your love O lord, endures forever
Do not abandon the works of your hands.
Help me not be hasty and miss the way, help me to understand.

Yes Lord, more faith, more hope, I ask from above,
But the greatest that remains that I ask from you today, is more of your love.

By Aaron Guadarrama

Psalms 121:7,8
The Lord will keep you from all harm—he will watch over your life;The Lord will watch over your coming and going both now and forevermore.

Love left heaven for me

Love left heaven for me, on a mission for the Father, to do his will and not His.
For the Father and the Son have always been close for all eternity, so He left and was surely missed.

Love was born in humble settings, with just a few there to see,
though the world might have been quiet, heaven itself and all the Angels were rejoicing.

And over the years as he grew into the man he was set out to be, He knew how this was going to end. With all mankind lives hanging on the ballot for eternity, He knew the day would come that He will experience death.

With compassion and love in His eyes, healed the sick, fed the poor, told them the story of another kingdom for them in store.

Along the way pick up some friends and taught and shared what was His, twelve to be exact, though one would betray him with a kiss, betrayed but love for him he did not lack.

He was captured and thrown in jail for no reason, to be flogged, kicked, and made fun of. Barely standing in front of His excusers, all battered and bruised, he was the light of world that still showed love.

Though they couldn’t find no fault in Him, he was punished with death on a cross that he would carry himself to his end. The weight of the world on his shoulders, soon it will be over and finally back with His Father again.

But death did not come quickly, agonized in pain, suffering severely, with nailed hands and feet to the cross, with His blood running down his brow. He suffered tremendously for us, that one day we all would be with Him now.

As they took him down that cross to be laid to rest, I am being reminded that Love left heaven for me, on a mission for the Father, to do his will and not His. Because he loved Him so much, He wanted me to experience the same love of the Father as well because we are His.

Death did not end his life, but made the way for all of us to believe. For He rose on the third day, and forever and ever he sits as King of Kings, Glory in the Highest, Prince of Peace.

Love left heaven for me, I’m glad He did, for love is eternity.


By Aaron Guadarrama

John 3:16

16"For God so loved the world that he gave his one and only Son,[a] that whoever believes in him shall not perish but have eternal life.

A Love That Never Fails.

Words are hard to find, to express how I feel for you. It runs so deep, into my soul to keep.
Your love I can't describe, what burns inside my heart with such truth. It runs so deep, into my soul to keep.

In the gentleness of your touch, the warmth I feel when I’m around you, how this love begins to unveil. Your tenderness I embrace, with your kiss reveals a sweet truth that we are dedicated to a love that never fails.
What I’ve found out about this mystery, why it's forever eternity, that there is no limit to its faith, its hope, truly it prevails.
For I am captured by your wonder, and all I can do is surrender, to a love that never fails.

Love is waiting, love is gentle, love is not envy, and not boastful.
Love is not self-satisfied, or keeps no score of wrongs; Love is not impolite but will delight in playing you a song, you are my song.

In the gentleness of your touch, the warmth I feel when I’m around you, how this love begins to unveil. Your tenderness I embrace, with your kiss reveals a sweet truth that we are dedicated to a love that never fails.
What I’ve found out about this mystery, why it's forever eternity, that there is no limit to its faith, its hope, truly it prevails.
For I am captured by your wonder, and all I can do is surrender, to a love that never fails.

By Aaron Guadarrama
2-14-2008

1 Corinthians 13: 4-8

4Love is patient, love is kind. It does not envy, it does not boast, it is not proud. 5It is not rude, it is not self-seeking, it is not easily angered, it keeps no record of wrongs. 6Love does not delight in evil but rejoices with the truth. 7It always protects, always trusts, always hopes, always perseveres. 8Love never fails.

My Struggle



It’s early morning, didn’t sleep well last night, my mind occupied with this world and yours.
I struggle just praying, I wrestle and fight, and now more than ever I need you O Precious Lord.

After the beating I have taken this day, my flesh is weak; I am hearing in my head could you not tarry?
Empty words are what I seem to pray, trying all I can to seek, I am hearing in my head could you not tarry?

Then I hear you say, linger in expectation, and wait for me. I am the God of creation; I will come to rescue thee. Stay in place, and stand firm in readiness to receive, I will not be late, but have faith and believe. To bring you strength and help you stand, and when the battle is over, it will be Me holding your hand

It’s a daily fight, for I know I don’t struggle against flesh and blood, but your rod and your staff, they comfort me my heavenly Father.
I will sleep peacefully tonight, through the storms and floods; I am safe knowing you are with me, my protector, and my watchtower.

I hear you say, linger in expectation, and wait for me. I am the God of creation; I will come to rescue thee. Stay in place, and stand firm in readiness to receive, I will not be late, but have faith and believe. To bring you strength and help you stand, and when the battle is over, it will be Me holding your hand.

By Aaron Guadarrama


Ephesians 6: 10 -18
The Armor of God 10Finally, be strong in the Lord and in his mighty power. 11Put on the full armor of God so that you can take your stand against the devil's schemes. 12For our struggle is not against flesh and blood, but against the rulers, against the authorities, against the powers of this dark world and against the spiritual forces of evil in the heavenly realms. 13Therefore put on the full armor of God, so that when the day of evil comes, you may be able to stand your ground, and after you have done everything, to stand. 14Stand firm then, with the belt of truth buckled around your waist, with the breastplate of righteousness in place, 15and with your feet fitted with the readiness that comes from the gospel of peace. 16In addition to all this, take up the shield of faith, with which you can extinguish all the flaming arrows of the evil one. 17Take the helmet of salvation and the sword of the Spirit, which is the word of God. 18And pray in the Spirit on all occasions with all kinds of prayers and requests. With this in mind, be alert and always keep on praying for all the saints.

Prodigal


When I was young, and free,
I thought my good intentions were pleasing.
I heard about you, read about you,
And from time to time,
Would sing about you, I was believing.

But I began to follow the crowd,
Just to please my friends.
My mind began to cloud,
And I found myself less with you to spend.

I don’t want to spend another day without you,
I wish to give you my all.
Draw me to the Father, on my knees I crawl.
Wasted years,
How I never listened to your call,
Lord,
I cry for forgiveness in tears,
Please deliver me from prodigal.

My heart is lament; I need a touch from you now,
Make me an instrument and teach me how.
For I want to do your will,
And please the Father.
Only you can fulfill,
The dreams and goals for my life,
There’s no other.

I don’t want to spend another day without you,
I wish to give you my all.
Draw me to the Father, on my knees I crawl.
Wasted years, how I never listened to your call,
Lord,
I cry for forgiveness in tears,
Please deliver me from prodigal.

I thought my good intentions were pleasing.
I heard about you, read about you,
And from time to time,
Would sing about you, I was believing.


By Aaron Guadarrama

The Marriage Prayer

Oh Heavenly Father, I have found favor in your eyes,
Truly, Lord you have blessed me.
Today my heart has become one with my wife,
Forever be one, living for you Father for eternity.
I've waited for this moment to arrive;
I've waited patiently to drink the cup of love.
In Holy matrimony, today my Lord,
You have brought us together from above.
There she is, as radiant I had dreamed and imagined,
My new beloved wife.
Here I am, before you Father,
As her new husband, thank you for your blessings,
My Lord guide us as we begin our new lives.
This beautiful gift you have given me I will treasure,
I will hold and guard dear to my heart.
I will not take for granted of your love for us Father,
You are the center of our attention
Indeed the most important part.
Our faith, our hope, our love is in you,
We recognize Father you are the marriage builder.
My deep love for her can only come from my true first love,
The One died on the cross
Who made both of our lives brand new,
Thank you for our salvation, my precious Savior.
Lord, I know today, saying I do, were more than just words,
Was more than just a saying ritual in the wedding ceremony.
To have and to hold, For richer and for poorer,
In sickness and in health, Till death separates us,
Lord I pray, I honor what is Sacred, I pray that I live up to my testimony.
Lord, words can not express the gratitude of my heart the love I have for you,
The answered prayers and blessings you keep pouring like new shower rains.
There is nothing too small or too great that you can not see us through,
I know you will watch over this marriage that was planned and made in heaven.
Yes Lord; guide us with your hand,
As we walk together with you side by side.
Today a new chapter is unfolded; a new journey begins,
Thank you Heavenly Father, for my lovely bride,
In Jesus name I pray, thank you for my sacred gift.
Amen.

Proverbs 18:22
A man's greatest treasure is his wife
She is a gift from the Lord.

Written
By Aaron Isaac Guadarrama