1If thou dost turn back, O Israel, An affirmation of Jehovah, unto Me turn back, And if thou dost turn aside Thine abominations from My face, Then thou dost not bemoan.
1 "Os dychweli, Israel," medd yr ARGLWYDD, "os dychweli ataf fi, a rhoi heibio dy ffieidd-dra o'm gu373?ydd, a pheidio � simsanu,
2And thou hast sworn — Jehovah liveth, In truth, in judgment, and in righteousness, And blessed themselves in Him have nations, And in Him they boast themselves.
2 ac os tyngi mewn gwirionedd, mewn barn a chyfiawnder, 'Byw yw yr ARGLWYDD', yna fe ymfendithia'r cenhedloedd ynddo, ac ymglodfori ynddo."
3For thus said Jehovah, To the man of Judah, and to Jerusalem: Till for yourselves tillage, And do not sow unto the thorns.
3 Oherwydd fel hyn y dywed yr ARGLWYDD wrth bobl Jwda a Jerwsalem: "Braenarwch i chwi fraenar, a pheidiwch � hau mewn drain.
4Be circumcised to Jehovah, And turn aside the foreskins of your heart, O man of Judah, and ye inhabitants of Jerusalem, Lest My fury go out as fire, and hath burned, And there is none quenching, Because of the evil of your doings.
4 Ymenwaedwch i'r ARGLWYDD, symudwch flaengroen eich calon, bobl Jwda a thrigolion Jerwsalem, rhag i'm digofaint ddod allan fel t�n a llosgi heb neb i'w ddiffodd, oherwydd drygioni eich gweithredoedd.
5Declare in Judah, and in Jerusalem sound, And say ye, `Blow a trumpet in the land,` Call ye fully, and say ye: `Be gathered, and we go in to the fenced city.`
5 "Mynegwch yn Jwda, cyhoeddwch yn Jerwsalem, a dywedwch, 'Canwch utgorn yn y tir, bloeddiwch yn uchel.' A dywedwch, 'Ymgynullwch, ac awn i'r dinasoedd caerog.'
6Lift up an ensign Zionward, Strengthen yourselves, stand not still, For evil I am bringing in from the north, And a great destruction.
6 Codwch, ffowch tua Seion, ffowch heb sefyllian; oherwydd dygaf ddrygioni o'r gogledd, a dinistr mawr.
7Gone up hath a lion from his thicket, And a destroyer of nations hath journeyed, He hath come forth from his place To make thy land become a desolation, Thy cities are laid waste, without inhabitant.
7 Daeth llew i fyny o'i loches, cychwynnodd difethwr y cenhedloedd, a daeth allan o'i drigle i wneud dy dir yn anrhaith, ac fe ddinistrir dy ddinasoedd heb breswyliwr.
8For this, gird on sackcloth, lament and howl, For the fierce anger of Jehovah hath not turned back from us.
8 Am hyn ymwregyswch � sachliain, galarwch ac udwch; oherwydd nid yw angerdd llid yr ARGLWYDD wedi troi oddi wrthym.
9And it hath come to pass, in that day, An affirmation of Jehovah: `Perish doth the heart of the king, And the heart of the princes, And astonished have been the priests, And the prophets do wonder.`
9 Ac yn y dydd hwnnw," medd yr ARGLWYDD, "fe balla hyder y brenin a hyder y tywysogion; fe synna'r offeiriaid, ac fe ryfedda'r proffwydi."
10And I say, `Ah, Lord Jehovah, Surely thou hast entirely forgotten this people and Jerusalem, saying, Peace is for you, And struck hath a sword unto the soul!`
10 Yna dywedais, "O ARGLWYDD Dduw, yr wyt wedi llwyr dwyllo'r bobl hyn a Jerwsalem, gan ddweud, 'Bydd heddwch i chwi'; ond trywanodd y cleddyf i'r byw."
11At that time it is said of this people, And of Jerusalem: `A dry wind of high places in the wilderness,` The way of the daughter of My people, (Not for winnowing, nor for cleansing,)
11 Yn yr amser hwnnw fe ddywedir wrth y bobl hyn ac wrth Jerwsalem, "Bydd craswynt o'r moelydd uchel yn y diffeithwch yn troi i gyfeiriad merch fy mhobl,
12A full wind from these doth come for Me, Now, also, I speak judgments with them.
12 nid i nithio nac i buro. Daw gwynt cryf ataf fi; yn awr myfi, ie myfi, a draethaf farn yn eu herbyn hwy."
13Lo, as clouds he cometh up, And as a hurricane his chariots, Lighter than eagles have been his horses, Wo to us, for we have been spoiled.
13 Wele, bydd yn esgyn fel cymylau, a'i gerbydau fel corwynt, ei feirch yn gyflymach nag eryrod. Gwae ni! Anrheithiwyd ni.
14Wash from evil thy heart, O Jerusalem, That thou mayest be saved, Till when dost thou lodge in thy heart Thoughts of thy strength?
14 Golch dy galon oddi wrth ddrygioni, Jerwsalem, iti gael dy achub. Pa hyd y lletya d'amcanion drygionus o'th fewn?
15For a voice is declaring from Dan, And sounding sorrow from mount Ephraim.
15 Clyw! Cennad o wlad Dan, ac un yn cyhoeddi gofid o Fynydd Effraim,
16Make ye mention to the nations, Lo, sound ye to Jerusalem: `Besiegers are coming from the land afar off, And they give forth against cities of Judah their voice.
16 "Rhybuddiwch y cenhedloedd: 'Dyma ef!' Cyhoeddwch i Jerwsalem: 'Daw gwu375?r i'ch gwarchae o wlad bell, a chodi eu llais yn erbyn dinasoedd Jwda.
17As the keepers of a field They have been against her round about, For with Me she hath been rebellious, An affirmation of Jehovah.`
17 Fel gwylwyr maes fe'i hamgylchynant, am iddi wrthryfela yn fy erbyn i,'" medd yr ARGLWYDD.
18Thy way and thy doings have done these to thee, This [is] thy vexation, for [it is] bitter, For it hath struck unto thy heart.
18 "Dy ffordd a'th weithredoedd sydd wedi dod � hyn arnat. Dyma dy gosb, ac un chwerw yw; fe'th drawodd hyd at dy galon."
19My bowels, my bowels! I am pained [at] the walls of my heart, Make a noise for me doth My heart, I am not silent, For the voice of a trumpet I have heard, O my soul — a shout of battle!
19 Fy ngwewyr! Fy ngwewyr! Rwy'n gwingo mewn poen. O, barwydydd fy nghalon! Y mae fy nghalon yn derfysg ynof; ni allaf dewi. Canys clywaf sain utgorn, twrf rhyfel.
20Destruction on destruction is proclaimed, For spoiled hath been all the land, Suddenly spoiled have been my tents, In a moment — my curtains.
20 Daw dinistr ar ddinistr, anrheithir yr holl dir. Yn ddisymwth anrheithir fy mhebyll, a'm llenni mewn eiliad.
21Till when do I see an ensign? Do I hear the voice of a trumpet?
21 Pa hyd yr edrychaf ar faner, ac y gwrandawaf ar sain utgorn?
22For my people [are] foolish, me they have not known, Foolish sons [are] they, yea, they [are] not intelligent, Wise [are] they to do evil, And to do good they have not known.
22 Y mae fy mhobl yn ynfyd, nid ydynt yn fy adnabod i; plant angall ydynt, nid rhai deallus mohonynt. Y maent yn fedrus i wneud drygioni, ond ni wyddant sut i wneud daioni.
23I looked [to] the land, and lo, waste and void, And unto the heavens, and their light is not.
23 Edrychais tua'r ddaear � afluniaidd a gwag ydoedd; tua'r nefoedd � ond nid oedd yno oleuni.
24I have looked [to] the mountains, And lo, they are trembling. And all the hills moved themselves lightly.
24 Edrychais tua'r mynyddoedd, ac wele hwy'n crynu, a'r holl fryniau yn gwegian.
25I have looked, and lo, man is not, And all fowls of the heavens have fled.
25 Edrychais, ac wele, nid oedd neb oll; ac yr oedd holl adar y nefoedd wedi cilio.
26I have looked, and lo, The fruitful place [is] a wilderness, And all its cities have been broken down, Because of Jehovah, Because of the fierceness of His anger.
26 Edrychais, ac wele'r dolydd yn ddiffeithwch, a'r holl ddinasoedd yn ddinistr, o achos yr ARGLWYDD, o achos angerdd ei lid.
27For thus said Jehovah: All the land is a desolation, but a completion I make not.
27 Oherwydd fel hyn y dywed yr ARGLWYDD: "Bydd yr holl wlad yn anrhaith, ond ni wnaf ddiwedd arni.
28For this doth the land mourn, And black have been the heavens above, because I have spoken — I have purposed, And I have not repented, Nor do I turn back from it.
28 Am hyn fe alara'r ddaear, ac fe dywylla'r nefoedd fry, oherwydd imi fynegi fy mwriad; ac ni fydd yn edifar gennyf, ac ni throf yn �l oddi wrtho."
29From the voice of the horseman, And of him shooting with the bow, all the city is fleeing, They have come into thickets, And on cliffs they have gone up, All the city is forsaken, And there is no one dwelling in them.
29 Rhag trwst marchogion a phlygwyr bwa y mae'r holl ddinas yn ffoi, yn mynd i'r drysni ac yn dringo i'r creigiau. Gadewir yr holl ddinasoedd heb neb i drigo ynddynt.
30And thou, O spoiled one, what dost thou? For thou puttest on scarlet, For thou adornest thyself [with] ornaments of gold. For thou rendest with pain thine eyes, In vain thou dost make thyself fair, Kicked against thee have doting ones, Thy life they do seek.
30 A thithau'n anrheithiedig, beth wyt ti'n ei wneud wedi dy wisgo ag ysgarlad, ac wedi ymdrwsio � thlysau aur, a lliwio dy lygaid? Yn ofer yr wyt yn dy wneud dy hun yn deg. Bydd dy gariadon yn dy ddirmygu, ac yn ceisio dy einioes.
31For a voice as of a sick woman I have heard, Distress, as of one bringing forth a first-born, The voice of the daughter of Zion, She bewaileth herself, she spreadeth out her hands, `Wo to me now, for weary is my soul of slayers!`
31 Ie, clywaf gri fel gwraig yn esgor, llef ingol fel un yn esgor ar ei chyntafanedig � cri merch Seion yn ochain, ac yn gwasgu ar ei dwylo: "Gwae fi! Rwy'n diffygio, a'r lleiddiaid am fy einioes."