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Psalm 28:2 - Hebrew Names version (HNV)

Hear the voice of my petitions, when I cry to you, when I lift up my hands toward your Most Holy Place.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

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

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

Hear the voice of my supplication as I cry to You for help, as I lift up my hands toward Your innermost sanctuary (the Holy of Holies).

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American Standard Version (1901)

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

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Common English Bible

Listen to my request for mercy when I cry out to you, when I lift up my hands to your holy inner sanctuary.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

Bring to the Lord, glory and honor. Bring to the Lord, glory for his name. Adore the Lord in his holy court.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

Bring to the Lord glory and honour: bring to the Lord glory to his name: adore ye the Lord in his holy court.

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Psalm 28:2
21 Tagairtí Cros  

He prepared an oracle in the midst of the house within, to set there the ark of the covenant of the LORD.


Against the wall of the house he built stories round about, against the walls of the house round about, both of the temple and of the oracle; and he made side chambers round about.


whatever prayer and supplication be made by any man, [or] by all your people Yisra'el, who shall know every man the plague of his own heart, and spread forth his hands toward this house:


(for Shlomo had made a bronze scaffold, five cubits long, and five cubits broad, and three cubits high, and had set it in the midst of the court; and on it he stood, and kneeled down on his knees before all the assembly of Yisra'el, and spread forth his hands toward heaven;)


But as for those who turn aside to their crooked ways, The LORD will lead them away with the workers of iniquity. Shalom be on Yisra'el.


Lord, hear my voice. Let your ears be attentive to the voice of my petitions.


Lift up your hands in the sanctuary. Praise the LORD!


I will bow down toward your holy temple, and give thanks to your Name for your loving kindness and for your truth; for you have exalted your Name and your Word above all.


I said to the LORD, *You are my God.* Listen to the cry of my petitions, LORD.


Let my prayer be set before you like incense; the lifting up of my hands like the evening sacrifice.


I spread forth my hands to you. My soul thirsts for you, like a parched land. Selah.


But as for me, in the abundance of your loving kindness I will come into your house. I will bow toward your holy temple in reverence of you.


So I will bless you while I live. I will lift up my hands in your name.


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, that faint for hunger at the head of every street.


When Daniyel knew that the writing was signed, he went into his house (now his windows were open in his chamber toward Yerushalayim) and he kneeled on his knees three times a day, and prayed, and gave thanks before his God, as he did before.


Then these men assembled together, and found Daniyel making petition and supplication before his God.


I desire therefore that the men in every place pray, lifting up holy hands without wrath and doubting.