Psalms 74
1Unto the end, corrupt not, a psalm of a canticle for Asaph.
In finem, ne corrumpas. Psalmus cantici Asaph.
2We will praise thee, O God: we will praise, and we will call upon thy name. We will relate thy wondrous works:
Confitebimur tibi, Deus, confitebimur, et invocabimus nomen tuum; narrabimus mirabilia tua.
5I said to the wicked: Do not act wickedly: and to the sinners: Lift not up the horn.
Dixi iniquis: Nolite inique agere: et delinquentibus: Nolite exaltare cornu:
6Lift not up your horn on high: speak not iniquity against God.
nolite extollere in altum cornu vestrum; nolite loqui adversus Deum iniquitatem.
8For God is the judge. One he putteth down, and another he lifteth up:
quoniam Deus judex est. Hunc humiliat, et hunc exaltat:
9For in the hand of the Lord there is a cup of strong wine full of mixture. And he hath poured it out from this to that: but the dregs thereof are not emptied: all the sinners of the earth shall drink.
quia calix in manu Domini vini meri, plenus misto. Et inclinavit ex hoc in hoc; verumtamen fæx ejus non est exinanita: bibent omnes peccatores terræ.
10But I will declare for ever: I will sing to the God of Jacob.
Ego autem annuntiabo in sæculum; cantabo Deo Jacob:
11And I will break all the horns of sinners: but the horns of the just shall be exalted.
et omnia cornua peccatorum confringam, et exaltabuntur cornua justi.