
This is not intended as an exhaustive list of appropriate hymns.
There are many other
hymns which could be suitable.
All ye who seek for sure relief
Approach, my soul, the mercy-seat
Art thou weary, art thou languid
As pants the hart for cooling streams
Be thou my guardian and my guide
Before thy throne, O God, we kneel
Christian, seek not yet repose
Come, let us to the Lord our God
Commit thou all that grieves thee
Dear Lord and Father of mankind
Eternal Lord of love, behold your Church
Father, again in Jesus' Name we meet
Father, hear the prayer we offer
Father, whate'er of earthly bliss
Forgive our sins as we forgive
Forsaken once, and thrice denied
From deepest woe I cry to thee
Guide me, O thou great Jehovah
Hear us, O Lord, have mercy upon us
Hearken, O Lord, have mercy upon us
I heard the voice of Jesus say
In the Cross of Christ I glory
I've found a Friend; O such a Friend
Jesus, my Lord, my God, my all
Jesus, where'er thy people meet
Jesus, who this our Lententide
Just as I am, without one plea
Kind Maker of the world, O hear
Lead us, heavenly Father, lead us
Lighten the darkness of our life's long night
Lord, as to thy dear Cross we flee
Lord Christ, when first thou cam'st to men
Lord Jesus, Sun of Righteousness
Lord Jesus, when we stand afar
Lord, speak to me, that I may speak
Lord, teach us how to pray aright
Lord, when we bend before thy throne
Lord, who throughout these forty days
Lord, with glowing heart I'd praise thee
Must Jesus bear the Cross alone
My God, accept my heart this day
My God, I love thee; not because
My God, my Father, while I stray
Now is the healing time decreed
Now let us all with one accord
O Christ, who art the Light and Day
O dearest Lord, thy sacred head
O for a heart to praise my God
O God of truth, whose living word
O help us, Lord! each hour of need
O Jesus Christ, from thee began
O Lord, how happy should we be
O Lord, turn not thy face from me
O love, how deep, how broad, how high
O Love that wilt not let me go
O Maker of the world, give ear
O Savior, where shall guilty man
O sinner, lift the eye of faith
O thou, from whom all goodness flows
O thou in all thy might so far
O thou, the contrite sinners' Friend
O thou to whose all-searching sight
Oh, the bitter shame and sorrow
Praise to the Holiest in the height
Prayer is the soul's sincere desire
Still nigh me, O my Savior, stand
Still will we trust, though earth seem dark
Strong Son of God, immortal Love
Sweet the moments, rich in blessing
Take up thy cross, the Savior said
Teach us what thy love has borne
The fast, as taught by holy lore
The God of love my Shepherd is
The head that once was crowned with thorns
There is a green hill far away
There's a wideness in God's mercy
Thou didst leave thy throne and thy kingly crown
Thou hidden love of God, whose height
We sing the praise of him who died
Weary of earth, and laden with my sin
When I survey the wondrous Cross
When my love to God grows weak
When our heads are bowed with woe
When, rising from the bed of death
When wounded sore the sticken heart
Wilt thou forgive that sin, by man begun
With broken heart and contrite sigh
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