30. Peace, peace to him that is far off, and to him that is near, saith the Lord; and I will heal him. ISA. 57:19.
Give me a calm and thankful heart,
From every murmur free:
The blessings of thy grace impart,
And let me live to thee.
But the wicked are like the troubled sea, when it cannot rest, whose waters cast up mire and dirt. There is no peace, saith my God, to the wicked. ISA. 57:20, 21.