Psalm 75
For the Chief Musician. To the tune of “Do Not Destroy.” A Psalm by Asaph. A song.
We give thanks, for your Name is near.
Men tell about your wondrous works.
I will judge blamelessly.
I firmly hold its pillars. Selah.
I said to the wicked, “Don’t lift up the horn.
Don’t speak with a stiff neck.”
nor yet from the south, comes exaltation.
He puts down one, and lifts up another.
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.
I will sing praises to the God of Jacob.
but the horns of the righteous shall be lifted up.