Isaiah 57:20
But the wicked are lyke the raging sea that can not rest, whose water fometh with the mire and grauell.
But the wicked are lyke the raging sea that can not rest, whose water fometh with the mire and grauell.
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21Euen so the wicked haue no peace, saith God.
22As for the vngodly, they haue no peace, saith the Lorde.
12Wo shalbe to the multitude of much people, which shall make a sounde lyke to the noyse of the sea, and the violence of the nations which shall rage lyke the russhyng in of many waters.
13Euen lyke many waters shal the people rage, God shall rebuke hym, and he shal flee farre of, he shalbe chased away lyke as drye strawe vpon the mountaynes before the wynde, and lyke a thyng that turneth before the storme.
17There must the wicked ceasse from their tyrannie, and there such as laboured valiauntly be at rest:
26A righteous man fallyng downe before the vngodly, is like a troubled wel, and a spring that is corrupted.
7Like as a conduite spouteth out waters, so she spouteth out her wickednesse: Robberie and vnrighteousnesse is hearde in her, sorowe and woundes are euer there in my sight.
34He maketh a fruitfull grounde barren: for the wickednes of them that dwell therein.
10Up, get you hence, for here shall ye haue no rest: because the lande is defiled, it shall destroy you which vtter destruction.
3Take me not away with the vngodlye, and with the workers of iniquitie: whiche speake of peace to their neighbours, but mischiefe is in their heartes.
10They do compasse it day and night within the walles: mischiefe also and labour, are in the midst of it.
11Malice is in the midst of it: disceipt and guyle go not out of her streates.
4As for the vngodly it is not so with them: but they are like the chaffe which the winde scattereth abrode.
8But the way of peace they know not, in their goinges is no equitie: their wayes are so crooked, that whosoeuer goeth therein knoweth of no peace.
30In that day he shalbe so fierce vpon him as the raging of the sea: then one shall beholde the lande, and lo darkenesse and sorow, and the light is darkened in the heauens therof.
7Who stilleth the raging of the sea, and the noyse of his waues: and the vprore of the people.
23Beholde, on the other syde shall the wrath of the Lorde breake out as a stormie water, as a myghtie whirle wynde, and shall fall vpon the heades of the vngodly.
3Though the waters thereof rage and swell: and though the mountaynes shake at the surges of the same. Selah.
6Upon ye vngodly he wyl rayne snares, fire and brimstone: and tempestious stormes shalbe their portion to drinke.
19Beholde, the stormie weather of the Lorde that is his indignation, shall go foorth, and a violent whirlewinde shall fall downe vpon the head of the vngodly.
22Feare ye not me, saith the Lorde? will ye not tremble at my presence? which bynde the sea with the sande by a continuall decree, so that it can not passe his boundes: for though it rage, yet can it do nothing, and though the waues therof do swell, yet may they not go ouer.
17These are welles without water, cloudes that are caryed with a tempest, to whom the mist of darknesse is reserued for euer.
26Then they ascende vp to heauen, and come downe agayne to the deepe: so that their soule melteth away through trouble.
27They reele to and fro, and they do stacker like a drunken man: and their wysdome fayleth them.
11But the marishes thereof, and the pits thereof, shal not be made holsome, they shalbe made salt pits.
16How much more then an abhominable and vyle man, which drincketh wickednesse like water.
13They are the ragyng waues of the sea, fomyng out their owne shame: They are wandryng starres, to whom is reserued the mist of darknes for euer.
31He maketh the deepe to boyle lyke a pot, and stirreth the sea together lyke an oyntment.
30The ryghteous shall neuer be ouerthrowen: but the vngodly shall not remayne in the lande.
1The burthen of the waste sea. Euen as the stormie weather passeth through at the noone day from the wildernesse, so shall it come from the terrible lande.
37And their best fieldes lye dead, because of the horrible wrath of the Lorde.
7The robberies of the vngodly shalbe their owne destruction: for they wyll not do the thing that is right.
21There shall no aduersitie happen vnto the iust: but the vngodly shalbe fylled with miserie.
29For he maketh the storme to ceasse: so that the waues therof are still.
29The bellowes are brent in the fire, the leade is not moulten, the melter melteth in vayne, for the euill is not taken away from them.
20Terrour taketh holde vpon hym as a water fludde, and the tempest stealeth him away in the night season.
16Thus saith the Lorde, euen he that maketh away in the sea, and a foote path in the mightie waters.
10Looke at them yet a litle whyle, and the vngodly shalbe cleane gone: thou shalt looke after his place, and he shall not be there
14They fell vpon me, as it had ben the breaking in of waters, and came in by heapes to destroy me.
32For thus saith the Lorde of hoastes, Beholde, a miserable plague shall go from one people to another, and a great stormie water shall arise from all the endes of the earth.
18For vngodlynesse burneth as a fire, and shall deuour bryers and thornes, and it shall burne as in the thicket of a wood, and the wicked aduaunce them selues, as the smoke is caryed vp.
20For they speake not peace: but they imagine deceiptfull wordes agaynst them that liue quietly in the lande.
18O that thou hadst regarded my commaundementes, then had thy wealthynesse ben as the water streame, and thy ryghteousnesse as the waues flowyng in the sea:
14And makest men as the fishe of the sea, and as the creeping thinges that haue no ruler ouer them.
7Wheras the vngodly do bud vp greene as the grasse, and wheras all workers of iniquitie do florishe: that they notwithstandyng shalbe destroyed for euer and euer.
4God which is on high, is more puissaut then the noyse of many waters: then the mightie waues of the sea.
13In thy filthynesse is wickednesse: because I would haue purged thee, and thou wast not purged, from thy filthynesse thou shalt not be purged any more, till I haue caused myne indignation to rest in thee.
26The Lorde abhorreth the imaginations of the wicked: but the wordes of the pure are pleasaunt.
16Heartes griefe & miserie are in their wayes.
19Fret not thy selfe because of the malitious, neither be enuious at the wicked: