Psalm 75
For the Chief Musician. To the tune of "Do Not Destroy." A Psalm by Asaph. A song.
[75:1] We give thanks to you, God. We give thanks, for your Name is near. Men tell about your wondrous works. [75:2] When I choose the appointed time, I will judge blamelessly. [75:3] The earth and all its inhabitants quake. I firmly hold its pillars. Selah. [75:4] I said to the arrogant, "Don't boast!" I said to the wicked, "Don't lift up the horn. [75:5] Don't lift up your horn on high. Don't speak with a stiff neck." [75:6] For neither from the east, nor from the west, nor yet from the south, comes exaltation. [75:7] But God is the judge. He puts down one, and lifts up another. [75:8] For in the hand of Yahweh there is a cup, full of foaming wine mixed with spices. He pours it out. Indeed the wicked of the earth drink and drink it to its very dregs. [75:9] But I will declare this forever: I will sing praises to the God of Jacob. [75:10] I will cut off all the horns of the wicked, but the horns of the righteous shall be lifted up.