'Hands' in the Bible

When you lift up your hands in prayer,I will refuse to look at you;even if you offer countless prayers,I will not listen.Your hands are covered with blood.

Their land is full of idols;they bow down to the work of their hands,to what their fingers have made.

At their feasts they have lyre, harp,tambourine, flute, and wine.They do not perceive the Lord’s actions,and they do not see the work of His hands.

Woe to Assyria, the rod of My anger—the staff in their hands is My wrath.

Therefore everyone’s hands will become weak,and every man’s heart will melt.

They will not look to the altars they made with their hands or to the Asherahs and incense altars they made with their fingers.

He will spread out his arms in the middle of it,as a swimmer spreads out his arms to swim.His pride will be brought low,along with the trickery of his hands.

For when he sees his children,the work of My hands within his nation,they will honor My name,they will honor the Holy One of Jacoband stand in awe of the God of Israel.

For on that day, every one of you will reject the silver and gold idols that your own hands have sinfully made.

Strengthen the weak hands,steady the shaking knees!

They have thrown their gods into the fire, for they were not gods but made by human hands—wood and stone. So they have destroyed them.

Who has stirred him up from the east?He calls righteousness to his feet.The Lord hands nations over to him,and he subdues kings.He makes them like dust with his sword,like wind-driven stubble with his bow.

“Woe to the one who argues with his Maker—one clay pot among many.Does clay say to the one forming it,‘What are you making?’Or does your work say,‘He has no hands’?

This is what the Lord,the Holy One of Israel and its Maker, says:“Ask Me what is to happen to My sons,and instruct Me about the work of My hands.

I made the earth,and created man on it.It was My hands that stretched out the heavens,and I commanded all their host.

Look, I have inscribed you on the palms of My hands;your walls are continually before Me.

I will put it into the hands of your tormentors,who said to you:Lie down, so we can walk over you.You made your back like the ground,and like a street for those who walk on it. >

You will indeed go out with joyand be peacefully guided;the mountains and the hills will break into singing before you,and all the trees of the field will clap their hands.

For your hands are defiled with bloodand your fingers, with iniquity;your lips have spoken lies,and your tongues mutter injustice.

Their webs cannot become clothing,and they cannot cover themselves with their works.Their works are sinful works,and violent acts are in their hands.

Then all your people will be righteous;they will possess the land forever;they are the branch I planted,the work of My hands,so that I may be glorified.

Yet Lord, You are our Father;we are the clay, and You are our potter;we all are the work of Your hands.

I spread out My hands all day longto a rebellious peoplewho walk in the wrong path,following their own thoughts.

They will not build and others live in them;they will not plant and others eat.For My people’s lives will belike the lifetime of a tree.My chosen ones will fully enjoythe work of their hands.