² Lift up your hands `in' the sanctuary, And bless ye Jehovah.

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

⁸ I wish, therefore, that men pray in every place, lifting up kind hands, apart from anger and reasoning;

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

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

¹⁹ Arise, cry aloud in the night, At the beginning of the watches. Pour out as water thy heart, Over against the face of the Lord, Lift up unto Him thy hands, for the soul of thine infants, Who are feeble with hunger at the head of all out-places.

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

⁶ I wash in innocency my hands, And I compass Thine altar, O Jehovah.

² So in the sanctuary I have seen Thee, To behold Thy strength and Thine honour.