I first experienced the book of Job as an extended debate about suffering, using Job, his friends, God and Satan as metaphoric foils. I confess at that time, late at night, I was very sozzled, but even in that state the words seemed to jump off the page at me as if they were there specifically just for me.
I also remember an old movie that was about US soldiers who were prisoners of the Chinese in North Korea. They were very resourceful, and communicated using morse code tapped out on, I think, the water pipes. It helped them to resist the brain washing that they were being subjected to.
When they were eventually released, the first thing they did was form a circle and recite a passage from the bible, which I recognised as something I had read in Job. They gave thanks to God for their deliverance.
Perhaps it would be worth reading this book with the eyes of people who endure hardship and who suffer greatly.