¹ Yr oracl am Moab: Y noson y dinistrir Ar, fe dderfydd am Moab; y noson y dinistrir Cir, fe dderfydd am Moab.

¹The burden of Moab. Because in a night destroyed was Ar of Moab — It hath been cut off, Because in a night destroyed was Kir of Moab — It hath been cut off.

² Dringa merch Dibon i'r uchelfa i wylo; dros Nebo a thros Medeba fe uda Moab. Bydd moelni ar bob pen, a phob barf wedi ei heillio;

²He hath gone up to Bajith and Dibon, The high places — to weep, On Nebo and on Medeba Moab howleth, On all its heads [is] baldness, every beard cut off.

³ gwisgir sachliain yn yr heolydd; ar bennau'r tai, ac yn sgw�r y dref, bydd pawb yn udo ac yn beichio wylo.

³In its out-places they girded on sackcloth, On its pinnacles, and in its broad places, Every one howleth — going down with weeping.

⁴ Bydd Hesbon ac Eleale yn llefain, a chlywir eu cri hyd Jahas; am hynny bydd lwynau Moab yn crynu, ac yntau yn ysgwyd drwyddo.

⁴And cry doth Heshbon and Elealeh, Unto Jahaz heard hath been their voice, Therefore the armed ones of Moab do shout, His life hath been grievous to him.

⁵ Y mae fy nghalon yn llefain dros Moab. Bydd ei ffoaduriaid yn mynd mor bell � Soar, hyd Eglath�shalisheia; dringant riw Luhith dan wylo, a thorri calon ar ffordd Horonaim.

⁵My heart [is] toward Moab, Cry do her fugitives unto Zoar, a heifer of the third [year], For — the ascent of Luhith — With weeping he goeth up in it, For, in the way of Horonaim, A cry of destruction they wake up.

⁶ Bydd dyfroedd Nimrim yn sychdir; gwywa'r llysiau, metha'r egin, diflanna'r glesni.

⁶For, the waters of Nimrim are desolations, For, withered hath been the hay, Finished hath been the tender grass, A green thing there hath not been.

⁷ Am hynny cludant dros nant Arabim yr eiddo a'r enillion a gasglwyd ganddynt.

⁷Therefore the abundance he made, and their store, Unto the brook of the willows they carry.

⁸ Aeth y gri o amgylch terfynau Moab, nes bod udo yn Eglaim, ac udo yn Beer-elim.

⁸For gone round hath the cry the border of Moab, Unto Eglaim [is] its howling, And to Beer-Elim [is] its howling.

⁹ Y mae dyfroedd Dimon yn llawn o waed, ond dygaf waeth eto ar Dimon � llew ar warthaf ffoaduriaid Moab, ac ar warthaf y gweddill yn y tir.

⁹For the waters of Dimon have been full of blood, For I set on Dimon additions, For the escaped of Moab a lion, And for the remnant of Adamah!