² Lift up your hands to the sanctuary, And bless ye Jehovah.

² Hear the voice of my supplications, when I cry unto thee, When I lift up my hands toward thy holy oracle.

⁸ I desire therefore that the men pray in every place, lifting up holy hands, without wrath and disputing.

⁴ So will I bless thee while I live: I will lift up my hands in thy name.

² Let my prayer be set forth as incense before thee; The lifting up of my hands as the evening sacrifice.

¹⁹ Arise, cry out in the night, at the beginning of the watches; Pour out thy heart like water before the face of the Lord: Lift up thy hands toward him for the life of thy young children, that faint for hunger at the head of every street.

⁴¹ Let us lift up our heart with our hands unto God in the heavens.

⁶ I will wash my hands in innocency: So will I compass thine altar, O Jehovah;

² So have I looked upon thee in the sanctuary, To see thy power and thy glory.