Hear the voice of my petitions, when I cry to you, when I lift up my hands toward your Most Holy Place.
So I will bless you while I live. I will lift up my hands in your name.
1 Timothy 2 8
I desire therefore that the men in every place pray, lifting up holy hands without anger and doubting.
Arise, cry out in the night, at the beginning of the watches! Pour out your heart like water before the face of the Lord. Lift up your hands toward him for the life of your young children, who faint for hunger at the head of every street.
Let my prayer be set before you like incense; the lifting up of my hands like the evening sacrifice.
Let’s lift up our heart with our hands to God in the heavens.
I will wash my hands in innocence, so I will go about your altar, Yahweh,
So I have seen you in the sanctuary, watching your power and your glory.