The words of Job are here ended. He stand face to face with a mystery that is thus far wholly unexplained. he has no theory, and can imagine none upon which his present sorrows can be accounted for. His friends undertook to silence his complaint, but he instead silenced them. He holds fast to his faith in God but he does so notwithstanding the fact that he cannot rid himself of troubling questions that have arisen in his soul. Nor can he align his faith with the facts which he can neither escape nor explain away, those which seem to be directly contrary with the divine attributes. He gloomily says, "Therefore I am terrified at His presence; When I consider this, I am afraid of Him. For God made my heart weak, And the Almighty terrifies me." (Job 23:15, 16). There is an unrest in his soul which he cannot compose. Satan has not been able to destroy him, but he has plunged him into darkness and distress, out of which he cannot find his way. His trust in God continues, however. He still confides in his Redeemer, who after his skin is destroyed and his flesh has mouldered back to the dust, will reveal Himself to his disembodied spirit. But will God allow his servant to go on in darkness to the end, bearing his heavy burden, and hoping against hope? Must Job die under the cloud?
--William Henry Green; The Book of Job Unfolded; 1874
--William Henry Green; The Book of Job Unfolded; 1874