In spite of my girly man hat, crocheted from plastic shopping bags, they shook my hand.

Sami shook the tree.

Then the earth shook and trembled the foundations of heaven moved and shook, because he was wroth.

My pen is in my hand.

Grab my hand.

And when they came to Nachon's threshingfloor, Uzzah put forth his hand to the ark of God, and took hold of it for the oxen shook it.

He stretched out his hand over the sea, he shook the kingdoms the LORD hath given a commandment against the merchant city, to destroy the strong holds thereof.

I shook hands with the former student.

His left hand is under my head. His right hand embraces me.

her hand clawing at my head.

My hand are benumbed with cold.

Can I have my hand back?

My glory is fresh in me. My bow is renewed in my hand.'

The event itself, and its context shook me deeply.

My times are in your hand. Deliver me from the hand of my enemies, and from those who persecute me.

My uncles, my father s younger brothers, led me by the hand.

Why should I take my flesh in my teeth, and put my life in my hand?

My glory was fresh in me, and my bow was renewed in my hand.

And my heart hath been secretly enticed, or my mouth hath kissed my hand

He rested his hand on my shoulder.

Didn't my hand make all these things?'

His left hand would be under my head. His right hand would embrace me.

His left hand is under my head, and his right hand doth embrace me.

And love is not love, but being all shook up.

His left hand should be under my head, and his right hand should embrace me.

SJ I think it's under my right hand.

I burnt my hand while pouring hot water.

Hath not my hand made all these things?

and my heart has been secretly enticed, and my hand threw a kiss from my mouth,

Wherefore do I take my flesh in my teeth, and put my life in mine hand?

Kerry and Zarif shook hands again when the two met separately.

with whom my hand shall be established. My arm will also strengthen him.

My soul is continually in my hand, yet I won't forget your law.

but to sit at my right hand and at my left hand is not mine to give, but for whom it has been prepared.

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

For fear of him, the guards shook, and became like dead men.

However he shook off the creature into the fire, and wasn't harmed.

My hand is at life, here, so at risk.

Among them there was my right hand man, Najmuddin.

I want to tattoo its name on my hand

He neither covers my head nor hand cuffs me.

One of them was I used to lie on the kitchen floor of my childhood home, and I would suck the thumb of my left hand and hold my mom's cold toes with my right hand.

Even today my complaint is rebellious. His hand is heavy in spite of my groaning.

My beloved thrust his hand in through the latch opening. My heart pounded for him.

Alas Assyrian, the rod of my anger, the staff in whose hand is my indignation!