1 1 I'r Cyfarwyddwr: gydag offerynnau llinynnol. Masc�l. I Ddafydd.0 Gwrando, O Dduw, ar fy ngweddi; paid ag ymguddio rhag fy neisyfiad.
1To the Overseer with stringed instruments. — An instruction, by David. Give ear, O God, [to] my prayer, And hide not from my supplication.
2 Gwrando arnaf ac ateb fi; yr wyf wedi fy llethu gan fy nghwyn.
2Attend to me, and answer me, I mourn in my meditation, and make a noise,
3 Yr wyf bron � drysu gan su373?n y gelyn, gan grochlefain y drygionus; oherwydd pentyrrant ddrygioni arnaf, ac ymosod arnaf yn eu llid.
3Because of the voice of an enemy, Because of the oppression of the wicked, For they cause sorrow to move against me, And in anger they hate me.
4 Y mae fy nghalon mewn gwewyr, a daeth ofn angau ar fy ngwarthaf.
4My heart is pained within me, And terrors of death have fallen on me.
5 Daeth arnaf ofn ac arswyd, ac fe'm meddiannwyd gan ddychryn.
5Fear and trembling come in to me, And horror doth cover me.
6 A dywedais, "O na fyddai gennyf adenydd colomen, imi gael ehedeg ymaith a gorffwyso!
6And I say, `Who doth give to me a pinion as a dove? I fly away and rest,
7 Yna byddwn yn crwydro ymhell ac yn aros yn yr anialwch; Sela.
7Lo, I move far off, I lodge in a wilderness. Selah.
8 brysiwn i gael cysgod rhag y gwynt stormus a'r dymestl."
8I hasten escape for myself, From a rushing wind, from a whirlwind.
9 O Dduw, cymysga a rhanna'u hiaith, oherwydd gwelais drais a chynnen yn y ddinas;
9Swallow up, O Lord, divide their tongue, For I saw violence and strife in a city.
10 ddydd a nos y maent yn ei hamgylchu ar y muriau, ac y mae drygioni a thrybini o'i mewn,
10By day and by night they go round it, on its walls. Both iniquity and perverseness [are] in its midst,
11 dinistr yn ei chanol; ac nid yw twyll a gorthrwm yn ymadael o'i marchnadfa.
11Mischiefs [are] in its midst. Fraud and deceit depart not from its street.
12 Ond nid gelyn a'm gwawdiodd � gallwn oddef hynny; nid un o'm caseion a'm bychanodd � gallwn guddio rhag hwnnw;
12For an enemy reproacheth me not, or I bear [it], He who is hating me Hath not magnified himself against me, Or I hide from him.
13 ond ti, fy nghydradd, fy nghydymaith, fy nghydnabod �
13But thou, a man — as mine equal, My familiar friend, and mine acquaintance.
14 buom mewn cyfeillach felys �'n gilydd wrth gerdded gyda'r dyrfa yn nhu375? Dduw.
14When together we sweeten counsel, Into the house of God we walk in company.
15 Doed marwolaeth arnynt; bydded iddynt fynd yn fyw i Sheol, am fod drygioni'n cartrefu yn eu mysg.
15Desolations [are] upon them, They go down [to] Sheol — alive, For wickedness [is] in their dwelling, in their midst.
16 Ond gwaeddaf fi ar Dduw, a bydd yr ARGLWYDD yn fy achub.
16I — to God I call, and Jehovah saveth me.
17 Hwyr a bore a chanol dydd fe gwynaf a griddfan, a chlyw ef fy llais.
17Evening, and morning, and noon, I meditate, and make a noise, and He heareth my voice,
18 Gwareda fy mywyd yn ddiogel o'r rhyfel yr wyf ynddo, oherwydd y mae llawer i'm herbyn.
18He hath ransomed in peace my soul From him who is near to me, For with the multitude they were with me.
19 Gwrendy Duw a'u darostwng � y mae ef wedi ei orseddu erioed � Sela. am na fynnant newid nac ofni Duw.
19God doth hear and afflict them, And He sitteth of old. Selah. Because they have no changes, and fear not God,
20 Estynnodd fy nghydymaith ei law yn erbyn ei gyfeillion, torrodd ei gyfamod.
20He hath sent forth his hands against his well-wishers, He hath polluted his covenant.
21 Yr oedd ei leferydd yn esmwythach na menyn, ond yr oedd rhyfel yn ei galon; yr oedd ei eiriau'n llyfnach nag olew, ond yr oeddent yn gleddyfau noeth.
21Sweeter than honey hath been his mouth, And his heart [is] war! Softer have been his words than oil, And they [are] drawn [swords].
22 Bwrw dy faich ar yr ARGLWYDD, ac fe'th gynnal di; ni ad i'r cyfiawn gael ei ysgwyd byth.
22Cast on Jehovah that which He hath given thee, And He doth sustain thee, He doth not suffer for ever the moving of the righteous.
23 Ti, O Dduw, a'u bwria i'r pwll isaf � rhai gwaedlyd a thwyllodrus � ni ch�nt fyw hanner eu dyddiau. Ond ymddiriedaf fi ynot ti.
23And Thou, O God, dost bring them down To a pit of destruction, Men of blood and deceit reach not to half their days, And I — I do trust in Thee!