Chapter 75

¹For the Chief Musician. To the tune of “Do Not Destroy.” A Psalm by Asaph. A song. We give thanks to you, God. We give thanks, for your Name is near. Men tell about your wondrous works.

²When I choose the appointed time, I will judge blamelessly.

³The earth and all its inhabitants quake. I firmly hold its pillars. Selah.

Psalms 75:1–3 · WEBC

⁴I said to the arrogant, “Don’t boast!” I said to the wicked, “Don’t lift up the horn.

⁵Don’t lift up your horn on high. Don’t speak with a stiff neck.”

⁶For neither from the east, nor from the west, nor yet from the south, comes exaltation.

Psalms 75:4–6 · WEBC

⁷But God is the judge. He puts down one, and lifts up another.

⁸For in the LORD’s hand 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.

⁹But I will declare this forever: I will sing praises to the God of Jacob.

Psalms 75:7–9 · WEBC

¹⁰I will cut off all the horns of the wicked, but the horns of the righteous shall be lifted up.

Psalms 75:10 · WEBC