Then Job arose, and tore his mantle, and shaved his head, and fell down upon the ground, and worshiped,

And when they lifted up their eyes afar off, and knew him not, they lifted up their voice, and wept; and they tore every one his mantle, and sprinkled dust upon their heads toward heaven.

Is not their tent-cord torn away in them? they die, and without wisdom.

His wrath has torn, and he has been hostile toward me; he gnashed at me with his teeth. My foe sharpens his eyes against me.

"He tore me apart when I was at ease; grabbing me by my neck, he shook me to pieces then he really made me his target.

“My days are past, my plans are torn apart,
Even the wishes of my heart.

He is torn from his tent {in which he trusted}, and it brought him to the king of terrors.

He breaketh me down on every side, and I am gone; and my hope hath he torn up as a tree.

"The fatherless are torn from the breast; the poor are taken away as security for a loan.

He binds up the waters in his thick clouds; and the cloud is not torn under them.

"While the ground produces food, underneath it is torn up and burning hot,

They tore up my beaten path, they helped for my fall, no help to them.

Surely, a fire, had that been, which, unto destruction, would have consumed, and, of all mine increase, had it torn up the root.

then let my arm fall from its socket; and may my arm be torn off at the shoulder.