Psalms 134:2

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

I will therefore that men pray every where, lifting up holy hands, without wrath and doubting.

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

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

Let us lift up our heart with our hands unto God in the heavens.

Arise, cry out in the night: in the beginning of the watches pour out thine heart like water before the face of the Lord: lift up thy hands toward him for the life of thy young children, that faint for hunger in the top of every street.

I will wash mine hands in innocency: so will I compass thine altar, O LORD:

To see thy power and thy glory, so as I have seen thee in the sanctuary.