Job 10:10

10 Ne m'as-tu pas coulé comme du lait? Ne m'as-tu pas caillé comme du fromage?

Job 10:10 Meaning and Commentary

Job 10:10

Hast thou not poured me out as milk
Expressing, in modest terms, his conception from the seed of his parents, comparable to milk, from being a liquid, and for its colour:

and curdled me like cheese?
that of the female being mixed with, and heated by the male, is hardened like the curd of which a cheese is made, and begins to receive a form as that, and becomes an embryo: and naturalists F11 make use of the same expressions when speaking of these things; and in this way most interpreters carry the sense of the words; but Schultens observes that milk is an emblem of purity and holiness, see ( Lamentations 4:7 ) ; and so this may respect the original pure formation of man, who came out of his Maker's hands a pure, holy and upright creature, made after his image and in his likeness, created in righteousness and holiness, and so, like milk, pure and white; or rather the regeneration and sanctification of Job personally, and which might be very early, as in Jeremiah, John the Baptist, and others; or however, he was filled and adorned with the gifts and graces of the spirit of God, was washed and cleansed, and sanctified and justified; and had his conversation in the world in all simplicity and godly sincerity, being preserved from gross enormities in life; was a man that feared God and eschewed evil, and had not only the form of godliness, but the power of it; and was established and confirmed in and by the grace of God, and was strong in the exercise of it; and from hence he argues with God, should such a vessel of grace, whom he had made so pure and holy, and had so consolidated and strengthened in a spiritual and religious way, be crushed and destroyed at once?


FOOTNOTES:

F11 "Sic semen maris dicitur" (pitua) , Aristot. de Gen. Animal. l. 1. c. 20. "coagulum". Plin. Nat. Hist. l. 7. c. 15. Gell. Noct. Attic. l. 3. c. 16.

Job 10:10 In-Context

8 Tes mains m'ont formé, elles m'ont créé, Elles m'ont fait tout entier... Et tu me détruirais!
9 Souviens-toi que tu m'as façonné comme de l'argile; Voudrais-tu de nouveau me réduire en poussière?
10 Ne m'as-tu pas coulé comme du lait? Ne m'as-tu pas caillé comme du fromage?
11 Tu m'as revêtu de peau et de chair, Tu m'as tissé d'os et de nerfs;
12 Tu m'as accordé ta grâce avec la vie, Tu m'as conservé par tes soins et sous ta garde.
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