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PSALM 75 Unto TheeUnto thee, O God, do we give thanksUnto thee, O God, do we give thanks For that thy name is near Thy wondrous works, they declare When I shall receive the congregation I will judge uprightly The earth and all the inhabitants thereof are dissolved I bear up the pillars of it Selah I said unto the fools, deal not foolishly And to the wicked, lift not up your horn Not up your horn Lift not up your horn on high Speak not with a stiff neck For promotion cometh neither from the east Nor from the west, or from the south But God is the judge, he putteth down one And setteth up another For in the hand of the Lord, there is a cup And the wine is red It's full of mixture And he poureth out the same But the dregs thereof All the wicked of the earth shall wring them out And so drink them But I will declare forever I will sing praises to the God of Jacob All the horns of the wicked also, will I cut off But the horns of the righteous The horns of the righteous shall be exalted |