Isaiah 38
The chapter opens with no warning and no cushion. In those days was Hezekiah sick unto death (v. 1), and into that sickroom comes the prophet Isaiah with a sentence: Set thine house in order: for thou shalt die, and not live. It is the verdict every person dreads and most never hear spoken aloud. Hezekiah is a king at the height of his reign, and he is told to settle his affairs because his life is ending. What he does next is the heart of the chapter. He does not summon his physicians or his counselors. He turned his face toward the wall, and prayed unto the LORD (v. 2), and he prayed out of the bare truth of his own life: Remember now, O LORD, I beseech thee, how I have walked before thee in truth and with a perfect heart (v. 3). Then Hezekiah wept sore.3
And the verdict bends. Before Isaiah has even left the palace, the word of the LORD turns him back with a new message: I have heard thy prayer, I have seen thy tears: behold, I will add unto thy days fifteen years (v. 5). Not the words only - the tears. Heaven seals the promise with a sign as strange as the mercy itself: the shadow on the sundial of Ahaz, which had been climbing down with the falling sun, is sent ten degrees backward (v. 8). The God who governs the sun reverses its shadow for the sake of one dying man, a small overturning of the order of things to answer a prayer breathed against a wall.
The rest of the chapter is the song Hezekiah wrote afterward - the writing of Hezekiah king of Judah, when he had been sick, and was recovered (v. 9). It is an honest piece of work. It does not begin in triumph; it begins in the dark, at the gates of the grave (v. 10), and speaks the plain fears of a man who cannot yet see past death. Then it turns: thou hast in love to my soul delivered it from the pit of corruption: for thou hast cast all my sins behind thy back (v. 17). And it ends in the one place a thanksgiving should end - among the living, with the living voice: The living, the living, he shall praise thee, as I do this day (v. 19).2
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Isaiah 38:1-8Set Thine House in Order
1In 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. 2Then Hezekiah turned his face toward the wall, and prayed unto the LORD, 3And 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. 4Then came the word of the LORD to Isaiah, saying, 5Go, 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.
There is no preface to soften it. In those days was Hezekiah sick unto death, and Isaiah arrives carrying the heaviest errand a prophet ever carries: Set thine house in order: for thou shalt die, and not live (v. 1). The phrase set thine house in order is the language of a man told to make his final arrangements - to settle the succession, name his affairs, prepare to go. The verdict is flat and absolute: not “you may die,” but thou shalt die, and not live. And Hezekiah's response is the thing to watch. He does not call for his physicians; he does not gather his court for a council of war against his own body. He turned his face toward the wall, and prayed unto the LORD (v. 2). Turning to the wall is the posture of a man who wants no audience but One - turning away from the room and toward heaven. And what he prays is not a list of demands but an appeal out of the truth of his own life: Remember now, O LORD… how I have walked before thee in truth and with a perfect heart (v. 3). This is not the boast of a man who imagines he has earned escape; it is the cry of a servant laying his life open before the God he has tried to serve. And then the strong king does the human thing: Hezekiah wept sore.1
Before Isaiah can even clear the palace, the verdict is answered. Then came the word of the LORD to Isaiah (v. 4) with a new message to carry back: I have heard thy prayer, I have seen thy tears: behold, I will add unto thy days fifteen years (v. 5). Two things are worth slowing down over. First, God names what He has noticed: not only the prayer but the tears. The weeping was not wasted, not unseen, not beneath heaven's notice; it was registered as part of the prayer itself. Second, the gift is specific - fifteen years, an exact measure of added life. The sentence that sounded final was not, in fact, the last word. This does not mean every prayer for healing is answered as Hezekiah's was; Scripture is honest that it is not. But it means the door is never as shut as the verdict makes it sound, and that the God who hears is moved by the cry of His people. The same chapter that opens with thou shalt die turns, within four verses, on the strength of a prayer breathed against a wall.
6And I will deliver thee and this city out of the hand of the king of Assyria: and I will defend this city. 7And this shall be a sign unto thee from the LORD, that the LORD will do this thing that he hath spoken; 8Behold, 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.
The promise widens and then is sealed with a wonder. First it widens: the same God who will add years to the king will also deliver thee and this city out of the hand of the king of Assyria (v. 6) - the personal mercy and the national rescue are spoken in one breath, the healing of the king bound up with the defense of his people. Then comes the sign: I will bring again the shadow of the degrees, which is gone down in the sun dial of Ahaz, ten degrees backward (v. 8). A sundial measures the day by the slow march of a shadow as the sun crosses the sky. Here the shadow is sent the wrong way - back up the steps it had already descended. So the sun returned ten degrees. The detail to feel is the sheer scale of the sign set against the smallness of its occasion. The God who governs the sun reaches into the machinery of the heavens and reverses a shadow - not to settle a war or judge a nation, but to reassure one frightened man on a sickbed that the word he has been given is sure. It is the same hand that fixed the boundaries of the sea and laid the foundations of the earth, here bent toward a single life. The sign says, in effect: the One who can turn back the sun can certainly add fifteen years.3
Isaiah 38:9-14I Shall Go to the Gates of the Grave
9The writing of Hezekiah king of Judah, when he had been sick, and was recovered of his sickness: 10I 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. 11I 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. 12Mine 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.
Now the king becomes a writer. The writing of Hezekiah… when he had been sick, and was recovered (v. 9) - this is his own account of the ordeal, composed on the far side of it, and it is striking how unwilling it is to skip the dark. He goes back and lets us hear how it felt from inside the sickness: 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 (v. 10). The image of the gates of the grave is the image of a doorway one passes through and does not come back from. What grieves him most is not pain but loss - the residue, the remainder, the years he thought were still his, taken. And the heaviest line is the next: I shall not see the LORD, even the LORD, in the land of the living (v. 11). For Hezekiah the bitterest part of dying is being cut off from the place where God is worshiped, the temple, the assembly, the land of the living where one sees God's face turned toward His people. It is important to read these words for what they are - the honest speech of a man looking out from his sickbed, before the full light has dawned on what lies beyond death. He is not laying down a doctrine of the world to come; he is telling the truth about how the grave looks to someone standing at its gate, in the dark, with the sun still hidden.
Two pictures carry the grief, and both are quiet, domestic things made suddenly terrible. First: Mine age is departed, and is removed from me as a shepherd's tent (v. 12). A shepherd's tent is a temporary shelter, struck and folded and carried off the moment the flock moves on - here one day, gone the next, leaving bare ground. So his life feels: a tent being pulled up and taken away. Then: I have cut off like a weaver my life. A weaver works the thread back and forth on the loom until the cloth is finished, and then cuts it from the frame. Hezekiah feels his life being cut from the loom before the weaving is done - the thread severed mid-pattern. And he traces the cutting to God's own hand: from day even to night wilt thou make an end of me. This is the language of a man who knows that his life and breath are not finally in the hands of disease or chance, but of God - which is exactly why his only recourse is to pray. There is a strange comfort buried in the terror here. Even as he feels himself unraveling, he speaks to the One holding the thread. The hand that seems to be ending him is the only hand that can save him.
13I 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. 14Like 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.
The night of the sickness was its own torment. I reckoned till morning, that, as a lion, so will he break all my bones (v. 13) - he lay awake counting the hours, feeling the sickness maul him the way a lion crushes its prey, certain he would not survive till dawn. When his own voice rose, it had no dignity left in it: Like a crane or a swallow, so did I chatter: I did mourn as a dove (v. 14). These are the thin, broken sounds of a man past eloquence - the chirp and chatter of birds, the low moan of a dove. His prayer had been reduced to noises. Mine eyes fail with looking upward - he has strained heavenward until his eyes give out, watching for an answer that has not yet come. And then, out of that exhaustion, the song reaches its lowest and truest point, a prayer stripped down to four words of pure dependence: O LORD, I am oppressed; undertake for me. Undertake for me means: take up my cause, stand surety for me, be the one who acts on my behalf because I cannot act for myself. It is the cry of someone who has come to the absolute end of his own strength and can do nothing but ask God to do what he cannot. And it is, the chapter will show, exactly the cry that heaven answers.3
Isaiah 38:15-18Thou Hast in Love Delivered My Soul from the Pit
15What 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. 16O 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. 17Behold, 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. 18For the grave cannot praise thee, death can not celebrate thee: they that go down into the pit cannot hope for thy truth.
The song turns here, and the turn is everything. What shall I say? he hath both spoken unto me, and himself hath done it (v. 15). Hezekiah looks back and sees that the God who pronounced the sickness is the same God who lifted it - both the word and the deed were His. And the ordeal has marked him: I shall go softly all my years in the bitterness of my soul - to go softly is to walk humbly, soberly, like a man who has been to the edge and will never again take a single day as owed to him. He has learned, the hard way, what keeps a person alive: 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 (v. 16). It is God's word and God's dealings - even the painful ones - that are the true sustenance of a life, the thing the spirit actually runs on. So he can ask, now with confidence rather than despair, the very thing he could not see his way to before: make me to live. The man who began the song certain he was being cut off ends this stanza asking, and trusting, to be restored. The same facts look entirely different once he has remembered whose hand is on them.
Now comes the heart of the thanksgiving, and then its honest shadow. The heart: thou hast in love to my soul delivered it from the pit of corruption: for thou hast cast all my sins behind thy back (v. 17). Two rescues are named as one. God has drawn his life back from the pit - and God has put his sins out of sight, cast behind thy back where they are no longer held against him. The healing of the body and the forgiveness of sin arrive together, as they so often do in Scripture; the deliverance Hezekiah celebrates is not merely more time but a soul set right with God. Then the shadow: For the grave cannot praise thee, death can not celebrate thee: they that go down into the pit cannot hope for thy truth (v. 18). These are sober words, and they must be read as what they are - the perspective of a man speaking from under the sun, before the fuller light has broken. From where Hezekiah stands, the grave looks like a place of silence, where the praise of God falls quiet and the worshiper is cut off from the assembly. It is an honest account of how death appears to the living, not the last word Scripture will speak on the matter. He is reaching, in the only terms he has, for a reason to want to live: that the living can praise. What he cannot yet see - what only later light will open - is how far that praise will one day reach. For now he says the true thing he can see: that he would rather be among the living, praising, than silent in the pit.
Isaiah 38:19-22The Living, the Living, He Shall Praise Thee
19The living, the living, he shall praise thee, as I do this day: the father to the children shall make known thy truth. 20The 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. 21For Isaiah had said, Let them take a lump of figs, and lay it for a plaister upon the boil, and he shall recover. 22Hezekiah also had said, What is the sign that I shall go up to the house of the LORD?
The song that began at the gates of the grave ends in a burst of life, and the repetition is the joy of it: The living, the living, he shall praise thee, as I do this day (v. 19). He says it twice because he can hardly believe he is among them - the living, the living - back on the right side of the gate, with breath enough to praise. And the praise does not stay with him; he sends it forward in time: the father to the children shall make known thy truth. The mercy he has received is not meant to die with him. It becomes a story told to the next generation, a truth handed down - so that his added years are spent, in part, teaching his children what God did. Then he sets his recovery to music: 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 (v. 20). Notice was ready. God was not reluctant, not slow, not needing to be talked into it; He was ready to save - poised toward rescue. And so the rest of Hezekiah's life becomes a song in the very place he feared he would never see again. The man who mourned in verse 11 that he would not see the LORD… in the land of the living now plans to sing all the days of our life in the house of the LORD. The lament has become a hymn.
The chapter closes with two homely, almost surprising details that the song had left out, and they are worth noticing. For Isaiah had said, Let them take a lump of figs, and lay it for a plaister upon the boil, and he shall recover (v. 21). The God who turned back the sun heals the king by way of a poultice of figs pressed to the sore. The miracle and the ordinary remedy stand side by side without embarrassment - the sign in the heavens and the figs on the skin, both of them God's means of mercy. There is a quiet lesson in that pairing: God's healing does not despise ordinary instruments. The hand that bends the sun also blesses the figs. And the last verse circles back to the longing under the whole song: Hezekiah also had said, What is the sign that I shall go up to the house of the LORD? (v. 22). His deepest desire in the sickness was never merely to keep breathing; it was to go up again to the place of worship, to stand among God's people and praise. The sign of the shadow was given to assure him of exactly this - that he would walk again into the house of the LORD. The chapter that opened with a sentence of death ends with a man on his way back to worship, song in his mouth, figs on the mend, his face set toward the temple.
Further study
- The Hebrew text of Isaiah 38 with Rashi, Ibn Ezra, and other classical commentators side by side - useful for shachat (v. 17, the “pit” that is also corruption or decay), for the language of Hezekiah's plea in verse 3, and for the contrast in verses 18-19 between the silence of the grave and the praise of the living.
- Isaiah 38 ↔ Psalm 16 · Jonah 2 · John 11 · Revelation 1Intertextual BibleTraces the threads tying Hezekiah's song to the rest of Scripture - deliverance from the pit (v. 17) read beside thou wilt not… suffer thine Holy One to see corruption (Ps. 16:10) and the One who holds the keys of hell and of death (Rev. 1:18), and the cry of mortal weakness (v. 14) read beside I am the resurrection, and the life (John 11:25).
- Isaiah 38 - Translators' NotesNET BibleThe NET Bible's detailed footnotes on Isaiah 38 - the force of the death sentence in verse 1, the much-discussed sign of the shadow on the sundial of Ahaz in verse 8, the difficult imagery of the weaver and the lion in verses 12-13, and the textual notes behind the phrase “in love to my soul” in verse 17.
Where this echoes in Scripture
Set Thine House in Order
- 2 Kings 20:1-6I have heard thy prayer, I have seen thy tears: behold, I will heal thee... And I will add unto thy days fifteen years.The parallel account of the same sickness and reprieve - the prayer at the wall and the fifteen years added (vv. 1-6).
- Psalm 56:8thou tellest my wanderings: put thou my tears into thy bottle: are they not in thy book?The same truth God speaks in verse 5 - that tears are seen and kept, not lost on heaven.
- Hebrews 5:7when he had offered up prayers and supplications with strong crying and tears... was heard in that he feared.The cry of weakness in verses 2-3 echoed at the deepest level - Christ Himself praying with tears and being heard.
- Joshua 10:13And the sun stood still, and the moon stayed, until the people had avenged themselves upon their enemies.The God who governs the sun, here turning its shadow backward (v. 8) as He once held it still.
- James 5:16The effectual fervent prayer of a righteous man availeth much.The whole movement of verses 2-5 - a prayer that genuinely moves the hand of God.
I Shall Go to the Gates of the Grave
- Psalm 6:5For in death there is no remembrance of thee: in the grave who shall give thee thanks?The same honest lament as verses 10-11 - the cry of one who cannot yet see past the grave, before fuller light is given.
- Job 7:6-7My days are swifter than a weaver’s shuttle... O remember that my life is wind.The weaver’s thread of verse 12 - a life felt to be cut short and fleeting.
- Psalm 102:24O my God, take me not away in the midst of my days: thy years are throughout all generations.The grief of verse 10 - the prayer of one whose days seem cut off before their time.
- Isaiah 38:14O LORD, I am oppressed; undertake for me.The hinge of the whole song - the prayer stripped to pure dependence, which heaven answers.
- Psalm 119:122Be surety for thy servant for good: let not the proud oppress me.The plea of verse 14 - asking God to stand surety, to take up the cause of one who cannot.
Thou Hast in Love Delivered My Soul from the Pit
- Psalm 16:10For thou wilt not leave my soul in hell; neither wilt thou suffer thine Holy One to see corruption.The deliverance from the pit of corruption (v. 17) pressed to its furthest point - the One the grave could not hold.
- Jonah 2:6yet hast thou brought up my life from corruption, O LORD my God.The same rescue from the pit as verse 17 - a life brought back up from the place of decay.
- Micah 7:19thou wilt cast all their sins into the depths of the sea.The mercy of verse 17 - sins cast out of sight, put away where they no longer accuse.
- Isaiah 43:25I, even I, am he that blotteth out thy transgressions... and will not remember thy sins.God casting sins behind His back (v. 17) - the same forgiveness, spoken in Isaiah’s own words.
- Revelation 1:18I am he that liveth, and was dead... and have the keys of hell and of death.The honest fear of the grave in verse 18 met by the One who holds its keys.
The Living, the Living, He Shall Praise Thee
- Psalm 118:17I shall not die, but live, and declare the works of the LORD.The exact turn of verses 19-20 - life spared so that the works of the LORD can be told.
- John 11:25-26I am the resurrection, and the life... whosoever liveth and believeth in me shall never die.The fear of the silent grave (v. 18) answered - a life the grave cannot finally claim.
- Deuteronomy 6:7And thou shalt teach them diligently unto thy children, and shalt talk of them...The charge of verse 19 - the father making God’s truth known to the children who come after.
- Psalm 30:11-12Thou hast turned for me my mourning into dancing... to the end that my glory may sing praise to thee.The whole arc of the song - lament turned to praise, mourning into a hymn (vv. 19-20).
- Revelation 7:15Therefore are they before the throne of God, and serve him day and night in his temple.Hezekiah’s longing for the house of the LORD (v. 22) opened onto worship the grave cannot end.