ECB(i)
1 To His Eminence; Al Tashcheth/Ruin Not; A Psalm by Asaph: A Song. To you, O Elohim, we spread hands; we spread hands, for your name, near: they scribe your marvels.
2 When I take the congregation I judge in straightnesses.
3 The earth and all who settle therein dissolve; I gauge the pillars thereof. Selah.
4 I say to them who halal, Halal not! And to the wicked, Lift not the horn!
5 Lift not your horn to the heights or word with an impudent neck:
6 for the mount of exaltation is neither from the source nor from duskward nor from the wilderness.
7 But Elohim is judge; he abases one and exalts another.
8 For there is a cup in the hand of Yah Veh: the wine foams; it is full of mixture: and he pours thus; surely, all the wicked of the earth wring out and drink the dregs.
9 And I - I tell eternally; I psalm to Elohim of Yaaqov:
10 All the horns of the wicked I cut off; and exalt the horns of the just.