Psalm 75

For the Chief Musician; set to Al-tashheth. A Psalm of Asaph, a Song.

1We give thanks unto thee, O God;

We give thanks, for thy name is near:

Men tell of thy wondrous works.

2When I shall find the set time,

I will judge uprightly.

3The earth and all the inhabitants thereof are dissolved:

I have set up the pillars of it. Selah

4I said unto the arrogant, Deal not arrogantly;

And to the wicked, Lift not up the horn:

5Lift not up your horn on high;

Speak not with a stiff neck.

6For neither from the east, nor from the west,

Nor yet from the south, cometh lifting up.

7But God is the judge:

He putteth down one, and lifteth up another.

8For in the hand of Jehovah there is a cup, and the wine foameth;

It is full of mixture, and he poureth out of the same:

Surely the dregs thereof, all the wicked of the earth shall drain them, and drink them.

9But I will declare for ever,

I will sing praises to the God of Jacob.

10All the horns of the wicked also will I cut off;

But the horns of the righteous shall be lifted up.