ECB(i)
18 I see his ways and heal him; yes, I guide him; and shalam solaces to him and to his mourners.
19 I create the fruit of the lips; shalom, shalom to him who is far off and to him who is near, says Yah Veh; and I heal him.
20 And the wicked are as the driven sea, when it cannot rest, whose waters expel filth and mire.
21 There is no shalom, says my Elohim, to the wicked.