¹A Psalm of Asaph. O God, nations have come into Thy inheritance, They have defiled Thy holy temple, They made Jerusalem become heaps,

¹ 1 Salm. I Asaff.0 O Dduw, daeth y cenhedloedd i'th etifeddiaeth, a halogi dy deml sanctaidd, a gwneud Jerwsalem yn adfeilion.

²They gave the dead bodies of Thy servants Food for the fowls of the heavens, The flesh of Thy saints For the wild beast of the earth.

² Rhoesant gyrff dy weision yn fwyd i adar yr awyr, a chnawd dy ffyddloniaid i'r bwystfilod.

³They have shed their blood As water round about Jerusalem, And there is none burying.

³ Y maent wedi tywallt gwaed fel du373?r o amgylch Jerwsalem, ac nid oes neb i'w claddu.

⁴We have been a reproach to our neighbours, A scorn and a derision to our surrounders.

⁴ Aethom yn watwar i'n cymdogion, yn wawd a dirmyg i'r rhai o'n cwmpas.

⁵Till when, O Jehovah? art Thou angry for ever? Thy jealousy doth burn as fire.

⁵ Am ba hyd, ARGLWYDD? A fyddi'n ddig am byth? A yw dy eiddigedd i losgi fel t�n?

⁶Pour Thy fury on the nations who have not known Thee, And on kingdoms that have not called in Thy name.

⁶ Tywallt dy lid ar y cenhedloedd nad ydynt yn dy adnabod, ac ar y teyrnasoedd nad ydynt yn galw ar dy enw,

⁷For [one] hath devoured Jacob, And his habitation they have made desolate.

⁷ am iddynt ysu Jacob a difetha ei drigfan.

⁸Remember not for us the iniquities of forefathers, Haste, let Thy mercies go before us, For we have been very weak.

⁸ Paid � dal yn ein herbyn ni ddrygioni ein hynafiaid, ond doed dy dosturi atom ar frys, oherwydd fe'n darostyngwyd yn llwyr.

⁹Help us, O God of our salvation, Because of the honour of Thy name, And deliver us, and cover over our sins, For Thy name`s sake.

⁹ Cymorth ni, O Dduw ein hiachawdwriaeth, oherwydd anrhydedd dy enw; gwared ni, a maddau ein pechodau er mwyn dy enw.

¹⁰Why do the nations say, `Where [is] their God?` Let be known among the nations before our eyes, The vengeance of the blood of Thy servants that is shed.

¹⁰ Pam y caiff y cenhedloedd ddweud, "Ple mae eu Duw?" Dysger y cenhedloedd yn ein gu373?ydd beth yw dy ddialedd am waed tywalltedig dy weision.

¹¹Let the groaning of the prisoner come in before Thee, According to the greatness of Thine arm, Leave Thou the sons of death.

¹¹ Doed ochneidio'r carcharorion hyd atat, ac yn dy nerth mawr arbed y rhai oedd i farw.

¹²And turn Thou back to our neighbours, Sevenfold unto their bosom, their reproach, Wherewith they reproached Thee, O Lord.

¹² Taro'n �l seithwaith i'n cymdogion, a hynny i'r byw, y gwatwar a wn�nt wrth dy ddifr�o, O Arglwydd.

¹³And we, Thy people, and the flock of Thy pasture, We give thanks to Thee to the age, To all generations we recount Thy praise!

¹³ Yna, byddwn ni, dy bobl a phraidd dy borfa, yn dy foliannu am byth, ac yn adrodd dy foliant dros y cenedlaethau.