Book, Chapter

 1     4, 17-28|  Predicaments, falling into my hands (on whose very name I hung,
 2     5, 7-13 |   wherein I was taken. For Thy hands, O my God, in the secret
 3     6, 4-6  |        be cured; resisting Thy hands, Who hast prepared the medicines
 4     6, 14-24| moulded, fell to pieces in our hands, was utterly dashed and
 5     8, 2-5  |     him thither, such were the hands wherewith they drew him. ~ ~
 6     8, 11-27|       and embrace me, her holy hands full of multitudes of good
 7    10, 34-52|    foresignified; and laid his hands, mystically crossed, upon
 8    10, 34-53|    conveyed into their cunning hands, come from that Beauty,
 9    13, 1-1  |        as not to repay into my hands, wherewith I fell from Thee;
10    13, 1-1  |       to repay the work of Thy hands wherewith Thou madest me;
11    13, 17-20|     Thou hast made it, and Thy hands prepared the dry land. Nor