Thus they lifted up their eyes from afar, but they did not recognize him, so they raised their voice, and they wept, and each man tore his outer garment and threw dust on their heads {toward the sky}.

Then Job arose and tore his outer garment and shaved his head; {then} he fell upon the ground and he worshiped.

[He] ties up [the] water in its clouds, and [the] cloud is not torn open beneath it.

If he tears down, then it will not be rebuilt; if he shuts a man in, then he cannot be freed.

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.

My friends scorn me; my eye pours out tears to God,

"[You who] are tearing {yourself} in your anger, will [the] earth be forsaken because of you? Or will [the] rock be removed from its place?

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