¹My heart is inditing a good matter: I speak of the things which I have made touching the king: my tongue is the pen of a ready writer.

¹ 1 I'r Cyfarwyddwr: ar Lil�au. I feibion Cora. Masc�l. C�n Serch.0 Symbylwyd fy nghalon gan neges dda; adroddaf fy ngh�n am y brenin; y mae fy nhafod fel pin ysgrifennydd buan.

²Thou art fairer than the children of men: grace is poured into thy lips: therefore God hath blessed thee for ever.

² Yr wyt yn decach na phawb; tywalltwyd gras ar dy wefusau am i Dduw dy fendithio am byth.

³Gird thy sword upon thy thigh, O most mighty, with thy glory and thy majesty.

³ Gwisg dy gleddyf ar dy glun, O ryfelwr; � mawredd a gogoniant addurna dy forddwyd.

⁴And in thy majesty ride prosperously because of truth and meekness and righteousness; and thy right hand shall teach thee terrible things.

⁴ Marchoga o blaid gwirionedd, ac o achos cyfiawnder, a bydded i'th ddeheulaw ddysgu iti bethau ofnadwy.

⁵Thine arrows are sharp in the heart of the king's enemies; whereby the people fall under thee.

⁵ Y mae dy saethau'n llym yng nghalon gelynion y brenin; syrth pobloedd odanat.

⁶Thy throne, O God, is for ever and ever: the sceptre of thy kingdom is a right sceptre.

⁶ Y mae dy orsedd fel gorsedd Duw, yn dragwyddol, a'th deyrnwialen yn wialen cyfiawnder.

⁷Thou lovest righteousness, and hatest wickedness: therefore God, thy God, hath anointed thee with the oil of gladness above thy fellows.

⁷ Ceraist gyfiawnder a chas�u drygioni; am hynny bu i Dduw, dy Dduw di, dy eneinio ag olew llawenydd uwchlaw dy gyfoedion.

⁸All thy garments smell of myrrh, and aloes, and cassia, out of the ivory palaces, whereby they have made thee glad.

⁸ Y mae dy ddillad i gyd yn fyrr, aloes a chasia, ac offerynnau llinynnol o balasau ifori yn dy ddifyrru.

⁹Kings' daughters were among thy honourable women: upon thy right hand did stand the queen in gold of Ophir.

⁹ Y mae tywysogesau ymhlith merched dy lys; saif y frenhines ar dy ddeheulaw, mewn aur Offir.

¹⁰Hearken, O daughter, and consider, and incline thine ear; forget also thine own people, and thy father's house;

¹⁰ Gwrando di, ferch, rho sylw a gogwydda dy glust: anghofia dy bobl dy hun a thu375? dy dad;

¹¹So shall the king greatly desire thy beauty: for he is thy Lord; and worship thou him.

¹¹ yna bydd y brenin yn chwenychu dy brydferthwch, oherwydd ef yw dy arglwydd.

¹²And the daughter of Tyre shall be there with a gift; even the rich among the people shall intreat thy favour.

¹² Ymostwng iddo ag anrhegion, O ferch Tyrus, a bydd cyfoethogion y bobl yn ceisio dy ffafr.

¹³The king's daughter is all glorious within: her clothing is of wrought gold.

¹³ Cwbl ogoneddus yw merch y brenin, cwrel wedi ei osod mewn aur sydd ar ei gwisg,

¹⁴She shall be brought unto the king in raiment of needlework: the virgins her companions that follow her shall be brought unto thee.

¹⁴ ac mewn brodwaith yr arweinir hi at y brenin; Ar ei h�l daw ei chyfeillesau, y morynion;

¹⁵With gladness and rejoicing shall they be brought: they shall enter into the king's palace.

¹⁵ d�nt atat yn llawen a hapus, d�nt i mewn i balas y brenin.

¹⁶Instead of thy fathers shall be thy children, whom thou mayest make princes in all the earth.

¹⁶ Yn lle dy dadau daw dy feibion, a gwnei hwy'n dywysogion dros yr holl ddaear.

¹⁷I will make thy name to be remembered in all generations: therefore shall the people praise thee for ever and ever.

¹⁷ Mynegaf dy glod dros y cenedlaethau, nes bod pobl yn dy ganmol hyd byth.