² Hear the voice of my supplications, when I cry unto thee, when I lift up my hands toward thy holy oracle.

² I will worship toward thy holy temple, and praise thy name for thy lovingkindness and for thy truth: for thou hast magnified thy word above all thy name.

² Let my prayer be set forth before thee as incense; and the lifting up of my hands as the evening sacrifice.

⁸ I will therefore that men pray every where, lifting up holy hands, without wrath and doubting.

⁶ I said unto the Lord, Thou art my God: hear the voice of my supplications, O Lord.

² Lift up your hands in the sanctuary, and bless the Lord.

⁷ But as for me, I will come into thy house in the multitude of thy mercy: and in thy fear will I worship toward thy holy temple.

¹⁰ Now when Daniel knew that the writing was signed, he went into his house; and his windows being open in his chamber toward Jerusalem, he kneeled upon his knees three times a day, and prayed, and gave thanks before his God, as he did aforetime.

¹⁹ 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.

⁶ I stretch forth my hands unto thee: my soul thirsteth after thee, as a thirsty land. Selah.