⁴¹ We lift up our heart on the hands unto God in the heavens.

¹ By David. Unto Thee, O Jehovah, my soul I lift up.

² Hear the voice of my supplications, In my crying unto Thee, In my lifting up my hands toward thy holy oracle.

² My prayer is prepared -- incense before Thee, The lifting up of my hands -- the evening present.

⁴ So I bless Thee in my life, in Thy name I lift up my hands.

⁴ Rejoice the soul of Thy servant, For unto Thee, O Lord, my soul I lift up.

⁶ I have spread forth my hands unto Thee, My soul `is' as a weary land for Thee. Selah.

⁷ Haste, answer me, O Jehovah, My spirit hath been consumed, Hide not Thou Thy face from me, Or I have been compared with those going down `to' the pit.

⁸ Cause me to hear in the morning Thy kindness, For in Thee I have trusted, Cause me to know the way that I go, For unto Thee I have lifted up my soul.

⁸ so being desirous of you, we are well-pleased to impart to you not only the good news of God, but also our own souls, because beloved ye have become to us,