But the wicked are like the troubled sea;
for it can’t rest and its waters cast up mire and mud.
But the wicked are like the troubled sea;
for it can’t rest and its waters cast up mire and mud.
Isaiah 57:17–21
I was angry because of the iniquity of his covetousness and struck him.
I hid myself and was angry;
and he went on backsliding in the way of his heart.
I have seen his ways, and will heal him.
I will lead him also,
and restore comforts to him and to his mourners.
I create the fruit of the lips:
Peace, peace, to him who is far off and to him who is near,”
says the LORD; “and I will heal them.”
But the wicked are like the troubled sea;
for it can’t rest and its waters cast up mire and mud.
“There is no peace”, says my God,
“for the wicked.”
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