'Hands' in the Bible

O Lord my God, if I have done this,If there is injustice in my hands,

You make him to rule over the works of Your hands;You have put all things under his feet,

The Lord has made Himself known;He has executed judgment.In the work of his own hands the wicked is snared. Higgaion Selah.

The Lord has rewarded me according to my righteousness;According to the cleanness of my hands He has recompensed me.

Therefore the Lord has recompensed me according to my righteousness,According to the cleanness of my hands in His eyes.

He trains my hands for battle,So that my arms can bend a bow of bronze.

For the choir director. A Psalm of David.The heavens are telling of the glory of God;And their expanse is declaring the work of His hands.

For dogs have surrounded me;A band of evildoers has encompassed me;They pierced my hands and my feet.

He who has clean hands and a pure heart,Who has not lifted up his soul to falsehoodAnd has not sworn deceitfully.

I shall wash my hands in innocence,And I will go about Your altar, O Lord,

In whose hands is a wicked scheme,And whose right hand is full of bribes.

Hear the voice of my supplications when I cry to You for help,When I lift up my hands toward Your holy sanctuary.

Requite them according to their work and according to the evil of their practices;Requite them according to the deeds of their hands;Repay them their recompense.

Because they do not regard the works of the LordNor the deeds of His hands,He will tear them down and not build them up.

If we had forgotten the name of our GodOr extended our hands to a strange god,

For the choir director. A Psalm of the sons of Korah.O clap your hands, all peoples;Shout to God with the voice of joy.

He has put forth his hands against those who were at peace with him;He has violated his covenant.

No, in heart you work unrighteousness;On earth you weigh out the violence of your hands.

So I will bless You as long as I live;I will lift up my hands in Your name.

Envoys will come out of Egypt;Ethiopia will quickly stretch out her hands to God.

Surely in vain I have kept my heart pureAnd washed my hands in innocence;

The stouthearted were plundered,They sank into sleep;And none of the warriors could use his hands.

So he shepherded them according to the integrity of his heart,And guided them with his skillful hands.

“I relieved his shoulder of the burden,His hands were freed from the basket.

My eye has wasted away because of affliction;I have called upon You every day, O Lord;I have spread out my hands to You.

Let the favor of the Lord our God be upon us;And confirm for us the work of our hands;Yes, confirm the work of our hands.

They will bear you up in their hands,That you do not strike your foot against a stone.

For You, O Lord, have made me glad by what You have done,I will sing for joy at the works of Your hands.

The sea is His, for it was He who made it,And His hands formed the dry land.

Let the rivers clap their hands,Let the mountains sing together for joy

“Of old You founded the earth,And the heavens are the work of Your hands.

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

Their idols are silver and gold,The work of man’s hands.

They have hands, but they cannot feel;They have feet, but they cannot walk;They cannot make a sound with their throat.

And I shall lift up my hands to Your commandments,Which I love;And I will meditate on Your statutes.

Yodh.Your hands made me and fashioned me;Give me understanding, that I may learn Your commandments.

For the scepter of wickedness shall not rest upon the land of the righteous,So that the righteous will not put forth their hands to do wrong.

When you shall eat of the fruit of your hands,You will be happy and it will be well with you.

Lift up your hands to the sanctuaryAnd bless the Lord.

The idols of the nations are but silver and gold,The work of man’s hands.

The Lord will accomplish what concerns me;Your lovingkindness, O Lord, is everlasting;Do not forsake the works of Your hands.

Keep me, O Lord, from the hands of the wicked;Preserve me from violent menWho have purposed to trip up my feet.

May my prayer be counted as incense before You;The lifting up of my hands as the evening offering.

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

I stretch out my hands to You;My soul longs for You, as a parched land. Selah.

A Psalm of David.Blessed be the Lord, my rock,Who trains my hands for war,And my fingers for battle;