¹⁹     creating praise on their lips.^(A)
Peace, peace,^(B) to those far and near,”^(C)
    says the Lord. “And I will heal them.”
²⁰ But the wicked^(D) are like the tossing sea,^(E)
    which cannot rest,
    whose waves cast up mire^(F) and mud.
²¹ “There is no peace,”^(G) says my God, “for the wicked.”^(H)