Isaiah 57:19-21

English Standard Version

^{19     (A)}creating ^(B)the fruit of the lips.
^(C)Peace, peace, ^(D)to the far and to the near,” says the Lord,
    ^(E)“and I will heal him.
^20 (F)But the wicked are like the tossing sea;
    for it cannot be quiet,
    and its waters toss up mire and dirt.
^21 (G)There is no peace,” says my God, “for the wicked.”