That which was torn of animals, I didn't bring to you. I bore its loss. Of my hand you required it, whether stolen by day or stolen by night.

Reuben returned to the pit; and saw that Joseph wasn't in the pit; and he tore his clothes.

He recognized it, and said, "It is my son's coat. An evil animal has devoured him. Joseph is without doubt torn in pieces."

Jacob tore his clothes, and put sackcloth on his waist, and mourned for his son many days.

Then they tore their clothes, and each man loaded his donkey, and returned to the city.

and the one went out from me, and I said, "Surely he is torn in pieces;" and I haven't seen him since.