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.

¹{A Psalm of David: dedication-song of the house.} I will extol thee, Jehovah; for thou hast delivered me, and hast not made mine enemies to rejoice over me.

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

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

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

³Jehovah, thou hast brought up my soul from Sheol, thou hast quickened me from among those that go down to the pit.

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

⁴Sing psalms unto Jehovah, ye saints of his, and give thanks in remembrance of his holiness.

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

⁵For a moment [is passed] in his anger, a life in his favour; at even weeping cometh for the night, and at morn there is rejoicing.

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

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

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

⁷Jehovah, by thy favour thou hadst made my mountain to stand strong: thou didst hide thy face; I was troubled.

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

⁸I called to thee, Jehovah, and unto the Lord did I make supplication:

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?

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

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

¹⁰Hear, O Jehovah, and be gracious unto me; Jehovah, be my helper.

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

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

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

¹²That [my] glory may sing psalms of thee, and not be silent. Jehovah my God, I will praise thee for ever.