Psalm 75
We give you thanks, O God, we give you thanks
: we call upon your name
and tell of all the wonders you have done.
I will surely appoint a time
: when I, the Lord, will judge with equity.
Though the earth shake, and all who dwell in it
: it is I that have founded its pillars.
I will say to the boasters Boast no more
: and to the wicked Do not flaunt your horns;
Do not flaunt your horns so high
: or speak so proud and stiff-necked.
For there is none from the east or from the west
: or from the wilderness who can raise up;
But it is God who is the judge
: who puts down one and exalts another.
For there is a cup in the Lords hand
: and the wine foams and is richly mixed;
He gives it in turn to each of the wicked of the earth
: they drink it and drain it to the dregs.
But I will sing praises to the God of Jacob
: I will glorify his name for ever.
All the horns of the wicked I will break
: but the horns of the righteous shall be lifted high.