I will praise you as long as I live,
and in your name I will lift up my hands.
I have a hard time lifting up my hands in praise. I hate to admit that, but I do. I think that it is mostly due to being raised in a church where nobody did that. And even now, though I am in a church where people do raise their hands, I still find it hard.
Sometimes when I am alone, either listening to some praise music, or when I am reading my Bible, I lift up my hands in praise.
I long for the day when I can be free of any inhibitions on my praise.