Psalm 75. Confitebimur tibi.

1. UNTO thee, O God, do we give thanks; *
   yea, unto thee do we give thanks.
2. Thy Name also is so nigh; *
   and that do thy wondrous works declare.
3. In the appointed time, saith God, *
   I shall judge according unto right.
4. The earth is weak, and all the inhabiters thereof: *
   I bear up the pillars of it.
5. I said unto the fools, Deal not so madly; *
   and to the ungodly, Set not up your horn.
6. Set not up your horn on high, *
   and speak not with a stiff neck.
7. For promotion cometh neither from the east, nor from the west, *
   nor yet from the south.
8. And why? God is the Judge; *
   he putteth down one, and setteth up another.
9. For in the hand of the Lord there is a cup, and the wine is red; *
   it is full mixt, and he poureth out of the same.
10. As for the dregs thereof, *
    all the ungodly of the earth shall drink them, and suck them out.
11. But I will talk of the God of Jacob, *
    and praise him for ever.
12. All the horns of the ungodly also will I break, *
    and the horns of the righteous shall be exalted.