¹The burden of Moab: for in a night, Ar of Moab is laid waste, and brought to nothing; for in a night Kir of Moab is laid waste, and brought to nothing.

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

²They have gone up to Bayith, and to Dibon, to the high places, to weep. Moab wails over Nebo and over Medeba. Baldness is on all of their heads. Every beard is 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;

³In their streets, they clothe themselves in sackcloth. In their streets and on their housetops, everyone wails, weeping abundantly.

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

⁴Heshbon cries out with Elealeh. Their voice is heard even to Jahaz. Therefore the armed men of Moab cry aloud. Their souls tremble within them.

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.

⁵My heart cries out for Moab! Her nobles flee to Zoar, to Eglath Shelishiyah; for they go up by the ascent of Luhith with weeping; for in the way of Horonaim, they raise up a cry of destruction.

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.

⁶For the waters of Nimrim will be desolate; for the grass has withered away, the tender grass fails, there is no green thing.

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

⁷Therefore they will carry away the abundance they have gotten, and that which they have stored up, over the brook of the willows.

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

⁸For the cry has gone around the borders of Moab; its wailing to Eglaim, and its wailing to Beer Elim.

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

⁹For the waters of Dimon are full of blood; for I will bring yet more on Dimon, a lion on those of Moab who escape, and on the remnant of the land.

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.