1
the
chief
Musician,
Altaschith,
A
Psalm
[or]
Song
of
Asaph.
Unto
thee,
O
God,
do
we
give
thanks,
[unto
thee]
do
we
give
thanks:
for
[that]
thy
name
is
near
thy
wondrous
works
declare.
2
When
I
shall
receive
the
congregation
I
will
judge
uprightly.
3
The
earth
and
all
the
inhabitants
thereof
are
dissolved:
I
bear
up
the
pillars
of
it.
Selah.
4
I
said
unto
the
fools,
Deal
not
foolishly:
and
to
the
wicked,
Lift
not
up
the
horn:
5
Lift
not
up
your
horn
on
high:
speak
[not
with]
a
stiff
neck.
6
For
promotion
[cometh]
neither
from
the
east,
nor
from
the
west,
nor
from
the
south.
7
But
God
[is]
the
judge:
he
putteth
down
one,
and
setteth
up
another.
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].
9
But
I
will
declare
for
ever;
I
will
sing
praises
to
the
God
of
Jacob.
10
All
the
horns
of
the
wicked
also
will
I
cut
off;
[but]
the
horns
of
the
righteous
shall
be
exalted.