¹A Psalm; a Song at the Dedication of the House. [A Psalm] of David. I will extol thee, O Jehovah; for thou hast raised me up, And hast not made my foes to rejoice over me.

¹ 1 Salm. C�n i gysegru'r deml. I Ddafydd.0 Dyrchafaf di, O ARGLWYDD, am iti fy ngwaredu, a pheidio � gadael i'm gelynion orfoleddu o'm hachos.

²O Jehovah my God, I cried unto thee, and thou hast healed me.

² O ARGLWYDD fy Nuw, gwaeddais arnat, a bu iti fy iach�u.

³O Jehovah, thou hast brought up my soul from Sheol; Thou hast kept me alive, that I should not go down to the pit.

³ O ARGLWYDD, dygaist fi i fyny o Sheol, a'm hadfywio o blith y rhai sy'n disgyn i'r pwll.

⁴Sing praise unto Jehovah, O ye saints of his, And give thanks to his holy memorial [name].

⁴ Canwch fawl i'r ARGLWYDD, ei ffyddloniaid, a rhowch ddiolch i'w enw sanctaidd.

⁵For his anger is but for a moment; His favor is for a life-time: Weeping may tarry for the night, But joy [cometh] in the morning.

⁵ Am ennyd y mae ei ddig, ond ei ffafr am oes; os erys dagrau gyda'r hwyr, daw llawenydd yn y bore.

⁶As for me, I said in my prosperity, I shall never be moved.

⁶ Yn fy hawddfyd fe ddywedwn, "Ni'm symudir byth."

⁷Thou, Jehovah, of thy favor hadst made my mountain to stand strong: Thou didst hide thy face; I was troubled.

⁷ Yn dy ffafr, ARGLWYDD, gosodaist fi ar fynydd cadarn, ond pan guddiaist dy wyneb, brawychwyd fi.

⁸I cried to thee, O Jehovah; And unto Jehovah I made supplication:

⁸ Gelwais arnat ti, ARGLWYDD, ac ymbiliais ar fy Arglwydd am drugaredd:

⁹What profit is there in my blood, when I go down to the pit? Shall the dust praise thee? shall it declare thy truth?

⁹ "Pa les a geir o'm marw os disgynnaf i'r pwll? A fydd y llwch yn dy foli ac yn cyhoeddi dy wirionedd?

¹⁰Hear, O Jehovah, and have mercy upon me: Jehovah, be thou my helper.

¹⁰ Gwrando, ARGLWYDD, a bydd drugarog wrthyf; ARGLWYDD, bydd yn gynorthwywr i mi."

¹¹Thou hast turned for me my mourning into dancing; Thou hast loosed my sackcloth, and girded me with gladness;

¹¹ Yr wyt wedi troi fy ngalar yn ddawns, wedi datod fy sachliain a'm gwisgo � llawenydd,

¹²To the end that [my] glory may sing praise to thee, and not be silent. O Jehovah my God, I will give thanks unto thee for ever.

¹² er mwyn imi dy foliannu'n ddi-baid. O ARGLWYDD fy Nuw, diolchaf i ti hyd byth!