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So he fed them 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 delivered from the pots.

Mine eye mourneth by reason of affliction: LORD, I have called daily upon thee, I have stretched out my hands unto thee.

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

Let the floods clap their hands: let the hills be joyful together

My hands also will I lift up unto thy commandments, which I have loved; and I will meditate in thy statutes.

My soul is continually in my hand: yet do I not forget thy law.

For thou shalt eat the labour of thine hands: happy shalt thou be, and it shall be well with thee.

Wherewith the mower filleth not his hand; nor he that bindeth sheaves his bosom.

Thou hast beset me behind and before, and laid thine hand upon me.

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

My son, if thou be surety for thy friend, if thou hast stricken thy hand with a stranger,

Do this now, my son, and deliver thyself, when thou art come into the hand of thy friend; go, humble thyself, and make sure thy friend.

He becometh poor that dealeth with a slack hand: but the hand of the diligent maketh rich.

A man void of understanding striketh hands, and becometh surety in the presence of his friend.

Be not thou one of them that strike hands, or of them that are sureties for debts.

She seeketh wool, and flax, and worketh willingly with her hands.

She considereth a field, and buyeth it: with the fruit of her hands she planteth a vineyard.

She layeth her hands to the spindle, and her hands hold the distaff.

She stretcheth out her hand to the poor; yea, she reacheth forth her hands to the needy.

Better is an handful with quietness, than both the hands full with travail and vexation of spirit.

I rose up to open to my beloved; and my hands dropped with myrrh, and my fingers with sweet smelling myrrh, upon the handles of the lock.

From the sole of the foot even unto the head there is no soundness in it; but wounds, and bruises, and putrifying sores: they have not been closed, neither bound up, neither mollified with ointment.

And when ye spread forth your hands, I will hide mine eyes from you: yea, when ye make many prayers, I will not hear: your hands are full of blood.