ISAIAH 38

Hezekiah Healed

1 In those days Hezekiah [king of Judah] became sick and was at the point of death. And Isaiah the prophet, the son of Amoz, came to him and said, “For the Lordsays this, ‘Set your house in orderandprepare a will, for you shall die; you will not live.’”

2 Then Hezekiah turned his face to the wall and prayed to the Lord,

3 and said, “Please, O Lord, just remember how I have walked before You in faithfulnessandtruth, and with a whole heart [absolutely devoted to You], and have done what is good in Your sight.” And Hezekiah wept greatly.

4 Then the word of the Lordcame to Isaiah, saying,

5 “Go and say to Hezekiah, ‘For the Lord, the God of David your father says this, “I have heard your prayer, I have seen your tears; listen carefully, I will add fifteen years to your life.

6 I will rescue you and this city from the hand of the king of Assyria; and I will defend this city [Jerusalem].”’

7 “This shall be the sign to you from the Lord, that the Lordwill do this thing that He has spoken:

8 Listen carefully, I will turn the shadow on the stairway [denoting the time of day] ten steps backward,the shadowon the stairway (sundial) of Ahaz.” And the sunlight went ten steps backward on the stairway where it had [previously] gone down.

9 This is thewriting of Hezekiah king of Judah after he had been sick and had recovered from his illness:

10 I said, “In mid-life

I am to go through the gates of Sheol (the place of the dead),

I am to be summoned,deprived ofthe remainder of my years.”

11 I said, “I will not see the Lord

The Lordin the land of the living;

I will no longer see man among the inhabitants of the world.

12 “My dwelling (body) is pulled up and removed from me like a shepherd’s tent;

I have rolled up my life as a weaver [rolls up the finished web].

He cuts me free from the warp [of the loom];

From day to night You bring me to an end.

13 “I lay down until morning.

Like a lion, so He breaks all my bones;

From day until night You bring me to an end.

14 “Like a swallow, like a crane, so I chirp;

I coo like a dove.

My eyes look wistfully upward;

O Lord, I am oppressed, take my sideandbe my security.

15 “What shall I say?

For He has spoken to me, and He Himself has done it;

I will wander aimlessly all my years because of the bitterness of my soul.

16 “O Lord, bythesethings men live,

And in all these is the life of my spirit;

Restore me to health and let me live!

17 “Indeed, it was for my own well-being that I had such bitterness;

But You have loved back my life from the pit of nothingness (destruction),

For You have cast all my sins behind Your back.

18 “For Sheol cannot praiseorthank You,

Death cannot praise Youandrejoice in You;

Those who go down to the pit cannot hope for Your faithfulness.

19 “It is the living who give praiseandthanks to You, as I do today;

A father tells his sons about Your faithfulness.

20 “The Lordis ready to save me;

Therefore we will play my songs on stringed instruments

All the days of our lives at the house of the Lord.”

21 Now Isaiah had said, “Have them take a cake of figs and rub it [as an ointment] on the inflamed spot, that he may recover.”

22 Hezekiah also had said, “What is the sign that I will go up to the house of the Lord?”

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