King James VersionIsaiah57,21

Isaiah 57:21

There is no peace, saith my God, to the wicked.


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19 I cre­ate the fruit of the lips; Peace, peace to him that is far off, and to him that is near, saith the LORD; and I will heal him. 20 But the wicked are like the trou­bled sea, when it can­not rest, whose wa­ters cast up mire and dirt. 21 There is no peace, saith my God, to the wicked.

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21 There is no peace, saith my God, to the wicked.