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Hezekiah’s Illness and Recovery 
(2 Kings 20:1–11; 2 Chronicles 32:24–31) 
 1 In those days Hezekiah became mortally ill. The prophet Isaiah son of Amoz came to him and said, “This is what the LORD says: ‘Put your house in order, for you are about to die; you will not recover.’ ” 
 2 Then Hezekiah turned his face to the wall and prayed to the LORD,  3 saying, “Please, O LORD, remember how I have walked before You faithfully and with wholehearted devotion; I have done what was good in Your sight.” And Hezekiah wept bitterly. 
 4 And the word of the LORD came to Isaiah, saying,  5 “Go and tell Hezekiah that this is what the LORD, the God of your father David, says: ‘I have heard your prayer; I have seen your tears. Behold, I will add fifteen years to your life.  6 And I will deliver you and this city from the hand of the king of Assyria. I will defend this city.* MT and LXX; DSS includes for My sake and for the sake of My servant David; see 2 Kings 20:6.  7 This will be a sign to you from the LORD that He will do what He has promised:  8 I will make the sun’s shadow that falls on the stairway of Ahaz go back ten steps.’ ” 
So the sunlight went back the ten steps it had descended. 
Hezekiah’s Song of Thanksgiving 
 9 This is a writing by Hezekiah king of Judah after his illness and recovery: 
 10 I said, “In the prime † Or In the quiet or In the middle of my life 
I must go through the gates of Sheol 
and be deprived of the remainder of my years.” 
 11 I said, “I will never again see the LORD, 
even the LORD, in the land of the living; 
I will no longer look on mankind 
with those who dwell in this world. 
 12 My dwelling has been picked up and removed from me 
like a shepherd’s tent. 
I have rolled up my life like a weaver; 
He cuts me off from the loom; 
from day until night You make an end of me. 
 13 I composed myself ‡ Or I cried out; see Targum Yonaton. until the morning. 
Like a lion He breaks all my bones; 
from day until night You make an end of me. 
 14 I chirp like a swallow or crane; 
I moan like a dove. 
My eyes grow weak as I look upward. 
O Lord, I am oppressed; be my security.” 
 15 What can I say? 
He has spoken to me, and He Himself has done this. 
I will walk slowly all my years 
because of the anguish of my soul. 
 16 O Lord, by such things men live, 
and in all of them my spirit finds life. 
You have restored me to health 
and have let me live. 
 17 Surely for my own welfare 
I had such great anguish; 
but Your love has delivered me from the pit of oblivion, 
for You have cast all my sins behind Your back. 
 18 For Sheol cannot thank You; 
Death cannot praise You. 
Those who descend to the Pit 
cannot hope for Your faithfulness. 
 19 The living, only the living, can thank You, 
as I do today; 
fathers will tell their children 
about Your faithfulness. 
 20 The LORD will save me; 
we will play songs on stringed instruments 
all the days of our lives 
in the house of the LORD. 
 21 Now Isaiah had said, “Prepare a lump of pressed figs and apply it to the boil, and he will recover.” 
 22 And Hezekiah had asked, “What will be the sign that I will go up to the house of the LORD?” 
*38:6 MT and LXX; DSS includes for My sake and for the sake of My servant David; see 2 Kings 20:6.
†38:10 Or In the quiet or In the middle
‡38:13 Or I cried out; see Targum Yonaton.