'Hands' in the Bible

O Jehovah my God, if I have done this; If there be iniquity in my hands;

Thou makest him to have dominion over the works of thy hands; Thou hast put all things under his feet:

Jehovah hath made himself known, he hath executed judgment: The wicked is snared in the work of his own hands. Higgaion. Selah

Jehovah hath rewarded me according to my righteousness; According to the cleanness of my hands hath he recompensed me.

Therefore hath Jehovah recompensed me according to my righteousness, According to the cleanness of my hands in his eyesight.

He teacheth my hands to war; So that mine arms do bend a bow of brass.

For dogs have compassed me: A company of evil-doers have inclosed me; They pierced my hands and my feet.

He that hath clean hands, and a pure heart; Who hath not lifted up his soul unto falsehood, And hath not sworn deceitfully.

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

In whose hands is wickedness, And their right hand is full of bribes.

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

Give them according to their work, and according to the wickedness of their doings: Give them after the operation of their hands; Render to them their desert.

Because they regard not the works of Jehovah, Nor the operation of his hands, He will break them down and not build them up.

If we have forgotten the name of our God, Or spread forth our hands to a strange god;

Oh clap your hands, all ye peoples; Shout unto God with the voice of triumph.

He hath put forth his hands against such as were at peace with him: He hath profaned his covenant.

Nay, in heart ye work wickedness; Ye weigh out the violence of your hands in the earth.

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

Princes shall come out of Egypt; Ethiopia shall haste to stretch out her hands unto God.

Surely in vain have I cleansed my heart, And washed my hands in innocency;

The stouthearted are made a spoil, They have slept their sleep; And none of the men of might have found their hands.

So he was their shepherd according to the integrity of his heart, And guided them by the skilfulness of his hands.

I removed his shoulder from the burden: His hands were freed from the basket.

Mine eye wasteth away by reason of affliction: I have called daily upon thee, O Jehovah; I have spread forth my hands unto thee.

And let the favor of the Lord our God be upon us; And establish thou the work of our hands upon us; Yea, the work of our hands establish thou it.

They shall bear thee up in their hands, Lest thou dash thy foot against a stone.

For thou, Jehovah, hast made me glad through thy work: I will triumph in the works of thy hands.

The sea is his, and he made it; And his hands formed the dry land.

Let the floods clap their hands; Let the hills sing for joy together

Of old didst thou lay the foundation of the earth; And the heavens are the work of thy hands.

The works of his hands are truth and justice; All his precepts are sure.

Their idols are silver and gold, The work of men's hands.

They have hands, but they handle not; Feet have they, but they walk not; Neither speak they through their throat.

I will lift up my hands also unto thy commandments, which I have loved; And I will meditate on thy statutes.

YODH. Thy hands have made me and fashioned me: Give me understanding, that I may learn thy commandments.

For the sceptre of wickedness shall not rest upon the lot of the righteous; That the righteous put not forth their hands unto iniquity.

For thou shalt eat the labor of thy hands: Happy shalt thou be, and it shall be well with thee.

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

The idols of the nations are silver and gold, The work of men's hands.

Jehovah will perfect that which concerneth me: Thy lovingkindness, O Jehovah, endureth for ever; Forsake not the works of thine own hands.

Keep me, O Jehovah, from the hands of the wicked; Preserve me from the violent man: Who have purposed to thrust aside my steps.

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

I remember the days of old; I meditate on all thy doings; I muse on the work of thy hands.

I spread forth my hands unto thee: My soul thirsteth after thee, as a weary land. Selah

Blessed be Jehovah my rock, Who teacheth my hands to war, And my fingers to fight: