1For the Chief Musician. [A Psalm] of David the servant of Jehovah. The transgression of the wicked saith within my heart, There is no fear of God before his eyes.
1 1 I'r Cyfarwyddwr: i Ddafydd, gwas yr ARGLWYDD.0 Llefara pechod wrth y drygionus yn nyfnder ei galon; nid oes ofn Duw ar ei gyfyl.
2For he flattereth himself in his own eyes, That his iniquity will not be found out and be hated.
2 Llwydda i'w dwyllo ei hun na ellir canfod ei ddrygioni i'w gas�u.
3The words of his mouth are iniquity and deceit: He hath ceased to be wise [and] to do good.
3 Niwed a thwyll yw ei holl eiriau; peidiodd ag ymddwyn yn ddoeth ac yn dda.
4He deviseth iniquity upon his bed; He setteth himself in a way that is not good; He abhorreth not evil.
4 Cynllunia ddrygioni yn ei wely; y mae wedi ymsefydlu yn y ffordd anghywir, ac nid yw'n gwrthod y drwg.
5Thy lovingkindness, O Jehovah, is in the heavens; Thy faithfulness [reacheth] unto the skies.
5 Ymestyn dy gariad, ARGLWYDD, hyd y nefoedd, a'th ffyddlondeb hyd y cymylau;
6Thy righteousness is like the mountains of God; Thy judgments are a great deep: O Jehovah, thou preservest man and beast.
6 y mae dy gyfiawnder fel y mynyddoedd uchel a'th farnau fel y dyfnder mawr; cedwi ddyn ac anifail, O ARGLWYDD.
7How precious is thy lovingkindness, O God! And the children of men take refuge under the shadow of thy wings.
7 Mor werthfawr yw dy gariad, O Dduw! Llochesa pobl dan gysgod dy adenydd.
8They shall be abundantly satisfied with the fatness of thy house; And thou wilt make them drink of the river of thy pleasures.
8 Fe'u digonir � llawnder dy du375?, a diodi hwy o afon dy gysuron;
9For with thee is the fountain of life: In thy light shall we see light.
9 oherwydd gyda thi y mae ffynnon bywyd, ac yn d'oleuni di y gwelwn oleuni.
10Oh continue thy lovingkindness unto them that know thee, And thy righteousness to the upright in heart.
10 Parha dy gariad at y rhai sy'n d'adnabod a'th gyfiawnder at y rhai uniawn o galon.
11Let not the foot of pride come against me, And let not the hand of the wicked drive me away.
11 Na fydded i'r troed balch fy sathru, nac i'r llaw ddrygionus fy nhroi allan.
12There are the workers of iniquity fallen: They are thrust down, and shall not be able to rise.
12 Dyna'r gwneuthurwyr drygioni wedi cwympo, wedi eu bwrw i'r llawr a heb allu codi!