Psalm 75. Confitebimur tibi.

1. We give you thanks, O God, we give you thanks, *
   calling upon your Name and declaring all your wonderful deeds.
2. "I will appoint a time," says God; *
   "I will judge with equity.
3. Though the earth and all its inhabitants are quaking, *
   I will make its pillars fast.
4. I will say to the boasters, 'Boast no more,' *
   and to the wicked, 'Do not toss your horns;
5. Do not toss your horns so high, *
   nor speak with a proud neck.' "
6. For judgment is neither from the east nor from the west, *
   nor yet from the wilderness or the mountains.
7. It is God who judges; *
   he puts down one and lifts up another.
8. For in the Lord's hand there is a cup, full of spiced and foaming wine, which he pours out, *
   and all the wicked of the earth shall drink and drain the dregs.
9. But I will rejoice for ever; *
   I will sing praises to the God of Jacob.
10. He shall break off all the horns of the wicked; *
    but the horns of the righteous shall be exalted.