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.