13 There is an evil stroke I saw under the sun - riches guarded for the master, for his evil: 14 and those riches destruct by evil drudgery; and he births a son - and naught is in his hand.
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.