Thursday, September 3, 2009

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."

Tuesday, September 1, 2009

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.”