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  • Isaiah 37:6View Full Chapter

    Isaiah said to them, “Say this to your master: The Lord says this: Don’t be afraid at the words you heard, which the officers of Assyria’s king have used to insult me.

  • Isaiah 37:21View Full Chapter

    21 Then Isaiah, Amoz’s son, sent a message to Hezekiah: The Lord God of Israel says this: Since you prayed to me about Assyria’s King Sennacherib,

  • Isaiah 38:1View Full Chapter

    Hezekiah’s illness

    38 At about that time Hezekiah became deathly sick. The prophet Isaiah, Amoz’s son, came to him and said: “The Lord God says this: Put your affairs in order because you are about to die. You won’t survive this.”

  • Isaiah 38:4View Full Chapter

    Then the Lord’s word came to Isaiah:

  • Isaiah 38:21View Full Chapter

    21 Then Isaiah said, “Prepare a salve made from figs, put it on the swelling, and he’ll get better.”

  • Isaiah 38:22View Full Chapter

    22 Hezekiah said to Isaiah, “What’s the sign that I’ll be able to go up to the Lord’s temple?”

  • Isaiah 39:3View Full Chapter

    Then Isaiah the prophet came to King Hezekiah and said to him, “What did these men say? Where did they come from?”

    Hezekiah replied, “They came to me from a distant land, from Babylon.”

  • Isaiah 39:4View Full Chapter

    So Isaiah said, “What did they see in your house?”

    Hezekiah said, “They saw everything in my house. There was nothing in my storerooms that I didn’t show them.”

  • Isaiah 39:5View Full Chapter

    Isaiah said to Hezekiah, “Hear the word of the Lord of heavenly forces:

  • Isaiah 39:8View Full Chapter

    Hezekiah said to Isaiah, “The Lord’s word that you delivered is good,” since he thought, That means there will be peace and security in my lifetime.

  • Isaiah 1View Full Chapter

    The vision about Judah and Jerusalem that Isaiah, Amoz’s son, saw in the days of Judah’s kings Uzziah, Jotham, Ahaz, and Hezekiah.

    Rebels condemned

    Hear you heavens, and listen earth,
            for the Lord has spoken:
    I reared children; I raised them,
        and they turned against me!
    An ox knows its owner,
        and a donkey its master’s feeding trough.
        But Israel doesn’t know;
            my people don’t behave intelligently.

    Doom! Sinful nation, people weighed down with crimes,
        evildoing offspring, corrupt children!
    They have abandoned the Lord,
        despised the holy one of Israel;
        they turned their backs on God.

    Why do you invite further beatings?
        Why continue to rebel?
    Everyone’s head throbs,
        and everyone’s heart fails.
    From head to toe, none are well—
        only bruises, cuts, and raw wounds,
            not treated, not bandaged,
            not soothed with oil.

    Your country is deserted,
        your cities burned with fire;
        your land—strangers are devouring it in plain sight.
        It’s a wasteland, as when foreigners raid.
    Daughter Zion is left like a small shelter in a vineyard,
        like a hut in a cucumber field,
        like a city besieged.
    If the Lord of heavenly forces had not spared a few of us,
        we would be like Sodom; we would resemble Gomorrah.

    Hands filled with bloodshed

    10 Hear the Lord’s word, you leaders of Sodom.
        Listen to our God’s teaching,
            people of Gomorrah!
    11 What should I think about all your sacrifices?
        says the Lord.
    I’m fed up with entirely burned offerings of rams
        and the fat of well-fed beasts.
        I don’t want the blood of bulls, lambs, and goats.
    12 When you come to appear before me,
        who asked this from you,
        this trampling of my temple’s courts?
    13 Stop bringing worthless offerings.
        Your incense repulses me.
    New moon, sabbath, and the calling of an assembly—
        I can’t stand wickedness with celebration!
    14 I hate your new moons and your festivals.
        They’ve become a burden that I’m tired of bearing.
    15 When you extend your hands,
        I’ll hide my eyes from you.
    Even when you pray for a long time,
        I won’t listen.
    Your hands are stained with blood.
    16     Wash! Be clean!
    Remove your ugly deeds from my sight.
        Put an end to such evil;
    17     learn to do good.
    Seek justice:
        help the oppressed;
        defend the orphan;
        plead for the widow.

    18 Come now, and let’s settle this,
        says the Lord.
    Though your sins are like scarlet,
        they will be white as snow.
    If they are red as crimson,
        they will become like wool.
    19 If you agree and obey,
        you will eat the best food of the land.
    20 But if you refuse and rebel,
        you will be devoured by the sword.
    The Lord has said this.

    Zion will be redeemed

    21 This faithful town has become a prostitute!
    She was full of justice;
        righteousness lived in her—
        but now murderers.
    22 Your silver has become impure;
        your beer is diluted with water.
    23 Your princes are rebels,
        companions of thieves.
    Everyone loves a bribe and pursues gifts.
        They don’t defend the orphan,
        and the widow’s cause never reaches them.
    24 Therefore, says the Lord God of heavenly forces,
        the mighty one of Israel:
    Doom! I will vent my anger against my foes;
        I will take it out on my enemies,
    25     and I will turn my hand against you.
    I will refine your impurities as with lye,
        and remove all your cinders.
    26 Then I will restore your judges as in earlier times,
        and your counselors as at the beginning.
    After this you will be called Righteous City, Faithful Town.

    27 Zion will be redeemed by justice,
        and those who change their lives by righteousness.
    28 But God will shatter rebels and sinners alike;
        those who abandon the Lord will be finished.

    29 You will be ashamed of the oaks you once desired,
        and embarrassed by the gardens you once chose.
    30 You will be like an oak with withering leaves,
        like a garden without water.
    31 The strong will be like dry twigs,
            their deeds like sparks;
        the two will burn together,
        with no one to extinguish them.

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