| Oliver Cromwell - 1901 - 520 pàgines
...quiet, — no quiet there is, no peace to the wicked, saith the Scriptures, the 57th of Isaiah, they are like the troubled sea that cannot rest, whose waters cast up mire and dirt ; they cannot rest, they have no peace with God and Jesus Christ in the remission of sins, they do... | |
| 1865 - 818 pàgines
...powerful similitude is that of Holy Scripture, of which the last line seems an echo — " The wicked is like the troubled sea that cannot rest, whose waters cast up mire and dirt." Look at the tossing tides, when the rough winds take the billows by their white manes, and ride them... | |
| 1837 - 1014 pàgines
...nature and Providence, with every written law of God, absolutely forbids his happiness. " The wicked is like the troubled sea that cannot rest, whose waters cast up mire and dirt." Think of the bewildering imaginations and fearful apprehensions of a mind wandering in darkness, and... | |
| 1913 - 974 pàgines
...this word is used very appropriately in Isa. Lvii.20, 21, where those who are rasa' are compared to the troubled sea, that cannot rest, whose waters cast up mire and dirt. In the declaration that there is no peace to the rasa' the contrast between peace and the etymological... | |
| Charles Bullock - 1885 - 298 pàgines
...jealousies, what heart-burnings, what hatreds, what remorse, were the accompaniments of this strife ! Amy was like the troubled sea that cannot rest, whose waters cast up mire and dirt How sadly had her character deteriorated since she changed from a portionless girl into a wealthy heiress... | |
| Albert Barnes - 1884 - 506 pàgines
...raise a storm of passion within, is at the mercy of every mortal that chooses to disturb him. He is like "the troubled sea that cannot rest, whose waters cast up mire and dirt." IT They shall inherit tlie earth. This might have been translated the land. It is probable that here... | |
| 1889 - 584 pàgines
...from outward causes as from an inward alienation toward that which is pure and good. "The wicked is as the troubled sea that cannot rest, whose waters cast up mire and dirt." When your consciences are pulling one way and your lusts another, when the flesh in fighting against... | |
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