¹ Gair yr ARGLWYDD, a ddaeth at Joel fab Pethuel.

¹The Word of Yahweh “Yahweh” is God’s proper Name, sometimes rendered “LORD” (all caps) in other translations. that came to Joel, the son of Pethuel.

² Clywch hyn, henuriaid, gwrandewch, holl drigolion y wlad. A ddigwyddodd peth fel hyn yn eich dyddiau chwi, neu yn nyddiau eich hynafiaid?

²Hear this, you elders, And listen, all you inhabitants of the land. Has this ever happened in your days, or in the days of your fathers?

³ Dywedwch am hyn wrth eich plant, a dyweded eich plant wrth eu plant, a'u plant hwythau wrth y genhedlaeth nesaf.

³Tell your children about it, and have your children tell their children, and their children, another generation.

⁴ Yr hyn a adawodd y cyw locust, fe'i bwytaodd y locust sydd ar ei dyfiant; yr hyn a adawodd y locust ar ei dyfiant, fe'i bwytaodd y locust mawr; a'r hyn a adawodd y locust mawr, fe'i bwytaodd y locust difaol.

⁴What the swarming locust has left, the great locust has eaten. What the great locust has left, the grasshopper has eaten. What the grasshopper has left, the caterpillar has eaten.

⁵ Deffrowch feddwon, ac wylwch; galarwch, bob yfwr gwin, am y gwin newydd a dorrwyd ymaith o'ch genau.

⁵Wake up, you drunkards, and weep! Wail, all you drinkers of wine, because of the sweet wine; for it is cut off from your mouth.

⁶ Oherwydd daeth cenedl i oresgyn fy nhir, a honno'n un gref a dirifedi; dannedd llew yw ei dannedd, ac y mae ganddi gilddannedd llewes.

⁶For a nation has come up on my land, strong, and without number. His teeth are the teeth of a lion, and he has the fangs of a lioness.

⁷ Maluriodd fy ngwinwydd, a darnio fy nghoed ffigys; rhwygodd ymaith y rhisgl yn llwyr, ac aeth y cangau'n wynion.

⁷He has laid my vine waste, and stripped my fig tree. He has stripped its bark, and thrown it away. Its branches are made white.

⁸ Galara di fel gwyryf yn gwisgo sachliain am ddyweddi ei hieuenctid.

⁹ Pallodd y bwydoffrwm a'r diodoffrwm yn nhu375?'r ARGLWYDD; y mae'r offeiriaid, gweinidogion yr ARGLWYDD, yn galaru.

⁹The meal offering and the drink offering are cut off from Yahweh’s house. The priests, Yahweh’s ministers, mourn.

¹⁰ Anrheithiwyd y tir, y mae'r ddaear yn galaru, oherwydd i'r grawn gael ei ddifa, ac i'r gwin ballu, ac i'r olew sychu.

¹⁰The field is laid waste. The land mourns, for the grain is destroyed, The new wine has dried up, and the oil languishes.

¹¹ Safwch mewn braw, amaethwyr, galarwch, winwyddwyr, am y gwenith a'r haidd; oherwydd difawyd cynhaeaf y maes.

¹¹Be confounded, you farmers! Wail, you vineyard keepers; for the wheat and for the barley; for the harvest of the field has perished.

¹² Gwywodd y winwydden, a deifiwyd y ffigysbren. Y prennau pomgranad, y palmwydd a'r coed afalau � y mae holl brennau'r maes wedi gwywo. A diflannodd llawenydd o blith y bobl.

¹²The vine has dried up, and the fig tree withered; the pomegranate tree, the palm tree also, and the apple tree, even all of the trees of the field are withered; for joy has withered away from the sons of men.

¹³ Gwisgwch sachliain a galaru, offeiriaid, codwch gwynfan, weinidogion yr allor. Ewch i dreulio'r nos mewn sachliain, weinidogion fy Nuw, oherwydd i'r bwydoffrwm a'r diodoffrwm gael eu hatal o du375? eich Duw.

¹³Put on sackcloth and mourn, you priests! Wail, you ministers of the altar. Come, lie all night in sackcloth, you ministers of my God The Hebrew word rendered “God” is “Elohim.” , for the meal offering and the drink offering are withheld from your God’s house.

¹⁴ Cyhoeddwch ympryd, galwch gynulliad. Chwi henuriaid, cynullwch holl drigolion y wlad i du375?'r ARGLWYDD eich Duw, a llefwch ar yr ARGLWYDD.

¹⁴Sanctify a fast. Call a solemn assembly. Gather the elders, and all the inhabitants of the land, to the house of Yahweh, your God, and cry to Yahweh.

¹⁵ Och y fath ddiwrnod! Oherwydd y mae dydd yr ARGLWYDD yn agos; daw fel dinistr oddi wrth yr Hollalluog.

¹⁵Alas for the day! For the day of Yahweh is at hand, and it will come as destruction from the Almighty.

¹⁶ Oni ddiflannodd y bwyd o flaen ein llygaid, a dedwyddwch a llawenydd o du375? ein Duw?

¹⁶Isn’t the food cut off before our eyes; joy and gladness from the house of our God?

¹⁷ Y mae'r had yn crebachu o dan y tywyrch, yr ysgubor wedi ei chwalu a'r granar yn adfeilion, am i'r grawn fethu.

¹⁷The seeds rot under their clods. The granaries are laid desolate. The barns are broken down, for the grain has withered.

¹⁸ Y fath alar gan yr anifeiliaid! Y mae'r gyrroedd gwartheg mewn dryswch am eu bod heb borfa; ac y mae'r diadelloedd defaid yn darfod.

¹⁸How the animals groan! The herds of livestock are perplexed, because they have no pasture. Yes, the flocks of sheep are made desolate.

¹⁹ Arnat ti, ARGLWYDD, yr wyf yn llefain, oherwydd difaodd t�n borfeydd yr anialwch, a llosgodd fflam holl goed y maes.

¹⁹Yahweh, I cry to you, For the fire has devoured the pastures of the wilderness, and the flame has burned all the trees of the field.

²⁰ Y mae'r anifeiliaid gwylltion yn llefain arnat, oherwydd sychodd y nentydd a difaodd t�n borfeydd yr anialwch.

²⁰Yes, the animals of the field pant to you, for the water brooks have dried up, And the fire has devoured the pastures of the wilderness.