¹And it displeased Jonah exceedingly, and he was angry.

¹ Yr oedd Jona'n anfodlon iawn am hyn, a theimlai'n ddig.

²And he prayed unto Jehovah, and said, Ah, Jehovah, was not this my saying when I was yet in my country? Therefore I was minded to flee at first unto Tarshish; for I knew that thou art a gracious ùGod, and merciful, slow to anger, and of great loving-kindness, and repentest thee of the evil.

² Yna gwedd�odd ar yr ARGLWYDD a dweud, "Yn awr, ARGLWYDD, onid hyn a ddywedais pan oeddwn gartref? Dyna pam yr achubais y blaen trwy ffoi i Tarsis. Gwyddwn dy fod yn Dduw graslon a thrugarog, araf i ddigio, mawr o dosturi ac yn edifar ganddo wneud niwed.

³And now, Jehovah, take, I beseech thee, my life from me, for it is better for me to die than to live.

³ Yn awr, ARGLWYDD, cymer fy mywyd oddi arnaf; gwell gennyf farw na byw."

⁴And Jehovah said, Doest thou well to be angry?

⁴ Atebodd Duw, "A yw'n iawn iti deimlo'n ddig?"

⁵And Jonah went out of the city, and sat on the east side of the city, and there made him a booth, and sat under it in the shade, till he might see what would become of the city.

⁵ Aeth Jona allan ac aros i'r dwyrain o'r ddinas. Gwnaeth gaban iddo'i hun yno, ac eistedd yn ei gysgod i weld beth a ddigwyddai i'r ddinas.

⁶And Jehovah Elohim prepared a gourd, and made it to come up over Jonah, that it might be a shade over his head, to deliver him from his trouble. And Jonah was exceeding glad because of the gourd.

⁶ A threfnodd yr ARGLWYDD Dduw i blanhigyn dyfu dros Jona i fod yn gysgod dros ei ben ac i leddfu ei drallod; ac yr oedd Jona'n falch iawn o'r planhigyn.

⁷But God prepared a worm when the morning rose the next day, and it smote the gourd, that it withered.

⁷ Ond gyda'r wawr drannoeth, trefnodd Duw i bryfyn nychu'r planhigyn, nes iddo grino.

⁸And it came to pass, when the sun arose, that God prepared a sultry east wind; and the sun beat upon the head of Jonah, so that he fainted; and he requested for himself that he might die, and said, It is better for me to die than to live.

⁸ A phan gododd yr haul trefnodd Duw wynt poeth o'r dwyrain, ac yr oedd yr haul yn taro ar ben Jona nes iddo lewygu; gofynnodd am gael marw, a dweud, "Gwell gennyf farw na byw."

⁹And God said to Jonah, Doest thou well to be angry for the gourd? And he said, I do well to be angry, unto death.

⁹ A gofynnodd Duw i Jona, "A yw'n iawn iti deimlo'n ddig o achos y planhigyn?" Atebodd yntau, "Y mae'n iawn imi deimlo'n ddig hyd angau."

¹⁰And Jehovah said, Thou hast pity on the gourd, for which thou hast not laboured, neither madest it grow; which came up in a night, and perished in a night:

¹⁰ Dywedodd Duw, "Yr wyt ti'n tosturio wrth blanhigyn na fuost yn llafurio gydag ef nac yn ei dyfu; mewn noson y daeth, ac mewn noson y darfu.

¹¹and I, should not I have pity on Nineveh, the great city, wherein are more than a hundred and twenty thousand persons that cannot discern between their right hand and their left hand; and also much cattle?

¹¹ Oni thosturiaf finnau wrth Ninefe, y ddinas fawr, lle mae mwy na chant ac ugain o filoedd o bobl sydd heb wybod y gwahaniaeth rhwng y llaw chwith a'r llaw dde, heb s�n am lu o anifeiliaid?"