Isaiah
38:1	In those days was Hezekiah sick unto death. And Isaiah the prophet the
	son of Amoz came unto him, and said unto him, Thus saith the LORD, Set
	thine house in order: for thou shalt die, and not live.
38:2	Then Hezekiah turned his face toward the wall, and prayed unto the LORD,
38:3	And said, Remember now, O LORD, I beseech thee, how I have walked before
	thee in truth and with a perfect heart, and have done that which is good
	in thy sight. And Hezekiah wept sore.
38:4	Then came the word of the LORD to Isaiah, saying,
38:5	Go, and say to Hezekiah, Thus saith the LORD, the God of David thy
	father, I have heard thy prayer, I have seen thy tears: behold, I will
	add unto thy days fifteen years.
38:6	And I will deliver thee and this city out of the hand of the king of
	Assyria: and I will defend this city.
38:7	And this shall be a sign unto thee from the LORD, that the LORD will do
	this thing that he hath spoken;
38:8	Behold, I will bring again the shadow of the degrees, which is gone down
	in the sun dial of Ahaz, ten degrees backward. So the sun returned ten
	degrees, by which degrees it was gone down.
38:9	The writing of Hezekiah king of Judah, when he had been sick, and was
	recovered of his sickness:
38:10	I said in the cutting off of my days, I shall go to the gates of the
	grave: I am deprived of the residue of my years.
38:11	I said, I shall not see the LORD, even the LORD, in the land of the
	living: I shall behold man no more with the inhabitants of the world.
38:12	Mine age is departed, and is removed from me as a shepherd's tent: I
	have cut off like a weaver my life: he will cut me off with pining
	sickness: from day even to night wilt thou make an end of me.
38:13	I reckoned till morning, that, as a lion, so will he break all my bones:
	from day even to night wilt thou make an end of me.
38:14	Like a crane or a swallow, so did I chatter: I did mourn as a dove: mine
	eyes fail with looking upward: O LORD, I am oppressed; undertake for me.
38:15	What shall I say? he hath both spoken unto me, and himself hath done it:
	I shall go softly all my years in the bitterness of my soul.
38:16	O LORD, by these things men live, and in all these things is the life of
	my spirit: so wilt thou recover me, and make me to live.
38:17	Behold, for peace I had great bitterness: but thou hast in love to my
	soul delivered it from the pit of corruption: for thou hast cast all my
	sins behind thy back.
38:18	For the grave cannot praise thee, death can not celebrate thee: they
	that go down into the pit cannot hope for thy truth.
38:19	The living, the living, he shall praise thee, as I do this day: the
	father to the children shall make known thy truth.
38:20	The LORD was ready to save me: therefore we will sing my songs to the
	stringed instruments all the days of our life in the house of the LORD.
38:21	For Isaiah had said, Let them take a lump of figs, and lay it for a
	plaister upon the boil, and he shall recover.
38:22	Hezekiah also had said, What is the sign that I shall go up to the house
	of the LORD?