Psalms 75

¹Unto the end, in praises, a Psalm to Asaph, a Canticle to the Assyrians.

²God is known in Jewry: in Israel his name is great.

³And his place is made in peace; and his habitation in Sion.

⁴There he brake the powers of bows, the shield, the sword, and the battle.

⁵Thou doest illuminate marvelously from the eternal mountains:

⁶all the foolish of heart were troubled. They slept their sleep: and all the men of riches found nothing in their hands.

⁷At thy reprehension, o God of Jacob, they have all slumbered that mounted on horses.

⁸Thou art terrible, and who shall resist thee? From that time thy wrath.

⁹From heaven thou hast made thy judgment heard: the earth trembled and was quiet.

¹⁰When God arose unto judgment, that he might save all the meek of the earth.

¹¹Because the cogitation of man shall confess to thee: and the remains of the cogitation shall keep festival day to thee.

¹²Vow ye and render to our Lord your God: all ye that round about him bring gifts. To the terrible,

¹³and him that taketh away the spirit of Princes, terrible to the kings of the earth.