Psalms
75:1	Unto thee, O God, do we give thanks, unto thee do we give thanks: for
	that thy name is near thy wondrous works declare.
75:2	When I shall receive the congregation I will judge uprightly.
75:3	The earth and all the inhabitants thereof are dissolved: I bear up the
	pillars of it. Selah.
75:4	I said unto the fools, Deal not foolishly: and to the wicked, Lift not
	up the horn:
75:5	Lift not up your horn on high: speak not with a stiff neck.
75:6	For promotion cometh neither from the east, nor from the west, nor from
	the south.
75:7	But God is the judge: he putteth down one, and setteth up another.
75:8	For in the hand of the LORD there is a cup, and the wine is red; it is
	full of mixture; and he poureth out of the same: but the dregs thereof,
	all the wicked of the earth shall wring them out, and drink them.
75:9	But I will declare for ever; I will sing praises to the God of Jacob.
75:10	All the horns of the wicked also will I cut off; but the horns of the
	righteous shall be exalted.