Y sawl ni rodia, dedwydd yw, Yn ol drwg ystryw gynghor; Ni saif ar ffordd troseddwyr ffol, Nid eiste'n 'stôl y gwatwor. Ond ei holl serch ef sydd yn rhwydd Ar ddeddf yr Arglwydd uchod; Ac ar ei ddeddf rhydd, ddydd a nos, Yn ddiddos ei fyfyrdod. Ef fydd fel pren ar làn dôl, Dwg ffrwyth amserol arno: Ni chrina'i ddalen, a'i holl waith A lwydda'n berffaith iddo. Nid felly bydd y drwg di-rus, Ond fel yr us ar gorwynt; Yr hwn o'r tir a'i chwyth a'i chwal, Anwadal fydd ei helynt. Am hyn y drwg ni saif mewn barn, O flaen y cadarn uniawn: Na'r pechaduriaid mawr eu bar, Yngynulleidfa'r Cyfiawn. Canys yr Arglwydd DDuw, fel hyn, A edwyn ffyrdd ffyddloniaid; Ac ef ni âd byth i barhau Mo lwybrau pechaduriaid. Can's ffordd y cyfiawn uniawn yw, Mae'n boddio Duw'n rhagorol; Ond eiddo'r drwg sy'n arwain 'lawr I'r poenau mawr uffernol. Fel pren planedig Fel pren a dŷf Fe fydd fel pren dôl :: rhyw ddôl Dwg ffrwyth :: Ceir ffrwyth
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Whoever does not walk, happy is he, According to the evil of crafty advice; Nor stand on the road of foolish transgressors, Nor sit in the seat of mockery. But his whole affection is readily On the law of the Lord above; And on his law he will bestow, day and night, Securely his meditation. He will be like a tree by the side of a meadow, It will bear fruit on it in season: His leaves will not wither, and all his work Will succeed perfectly for him. Not thus shall be the evil bold one, But like the chaff on a hurricane; He from the land with its blast shall be scattered. Inconstant shall be his course. Therefore the evil shall not stand in judgment, Before the firm upright: Nor the sinners of great voracity Assemble together with Righteous. For the Lord God, thus, Will know the ways of the faithful; And he is never going to preserve The paths of sinners. For the way of the righteous is straight, It pleases God exceedingly; But that of the wicked leads down To the great infernal pain. Like a tree planted Like a tree which grows He will be like a tree a meadow :: some meadow It will bear fruit :: Fruit will be found tr. 2010 Richard B Gillion |
1 How blest is he who ne'er consents by ill advice to walk; Nor stands in sinners' ways nor sits where men profanely talk. 2 But makes the perfect law of God his business and delight; Devoutly reads therein by day, and meditates by night. 3 Like some fair tree, which, fed by streams, with timely fruit does bend, He still shall flourish, and success all his designs attend. 4 Ungodly men and their attempts no lasting root shall find; Untimely blasted, and dispers'd like chaff before the wind. 5 Their guilt shall strike the wicked dumb before their Judge's face; No formal hypocrite shall then amongst the saints have place. 6 For God approves the just man's ways, to happiness they tend; But sinners, and the paths they tread, shall both in ruin, end.
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