'Hands' in the Bible

I rose up to open to my beloved; And my hands dropped with myrrh, And my fingers with liquid myrrh, Upon the handles of the lock.

His hands gold rings, set with the chrysolite; His belly is bright ivory, overlaid with sapphires;

How beautiful are thy footsteps in sandals, O prince's daughter! The roundings of thy thighs are like jewels, The work of the hands of an artist.