²⁰ Then Job stood up, tore^(A) his robe, and shaved^(B) his head. He fell to the ground and worshiped,

²⁹ Cut off the hair of your sacred vow^[a](A) and throw it away. Raise up a dirge on the barren heights,^(B) for the Lord has rejected and abandoned the generation under his wrath.’^(C)