Mae dy air yn abl i'm harwain
  Drwy'r anialwch mawr ymlaen,
Mae e'n golofn olau, eglur,
  Weithiau o niwl, ac weithiau o dân;
Mae'n ddi-ble ynddo fe,
Fwy na'r ddaear, fwy na'r ne'.

'Rwyf yn meddwl am yr oriau
  Caffwyf funud o'th fwynhau,
Ac mae atsain pell dy eiriau'n
  Peri imi lawenhau:
O!'r fath wledd, draw i'r bedd,
Fydd cael edrych ar dy wedd.

Dyna'r pryd 'rwyn dechreu 'mywyd,
  Pan y caffwyf wel'd yn glir
Im' gael prawf, ac y caf ragor,
  O rawnsypiau'r Ganaan bur:
Dyma'm gwledd, dyma'm hedd,
Dyma'm concwest ar y bedd.

O gad imi'n fuan, Arglwydd,
  Glywed geiriau distaw'r ne',
Rhag im' redeg, heb im' wybod,
  Ar ryw law i maes o'm lle;
Yn dy law, heb ddim braw,
Cerdda' i'n union yma a thraw.

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Mae dy air yn abl fy arwain
  Drwy'r anialwch mawr ymlaen,
Mae e'n golofn olau, eglur,
  Weithiau o niwl, ac weithiau o dân;
Mae'n ddi-ble ynddo fe,
Fwy na'r ddaear, fwy na'r ne'.

Da i mi fod yr addewid
  Wedi ei rhoddi gan fy Nuw,
A bod gair o enau'r Brenin,
  Uwch gelynion o bob rhyw;
Ei 'ddewid Ef, gadarn, gref,
Arwain eiddil gwan i'r nef.

gwelir:
  Aros Iesu yn y rhyfel
  Da i mi fod yr addewid
  Dy air sy ddigon i fy arwain

  Thy name is able to lead me
    Through the great desert onward,
  It is a bright, clear pillar,
    Sometimes of cloud, and sometimes of fire;
It is doubtless in it,
Greater than the earth, greater than heaven.

  I think of the hours
    I have a minute of enjoying thee,
  And the distant echo of thy words
    Cause me to rejoice:
Oh, the kind of feast, beyond the grave,
It will be to look on thy face!

  That's when my life starts,
    When I get to see clearly
  For me to get a taste, and I will get more,
    Of the grape-clusters of pure Canaan:
This is my feast, this is my peace,
This is my conquest over the grave.

  Oh let me soon, Lord,
    Hear the quiet words of heaven,
  Let I run, without my knowing,
    On some hand out of my place;
In thy hand, without any alarm,
I will walk straightly here and there.

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Thy name is able to lead me
  Through the great desert onward,
It is a bright, clear pillar,
  Sometimes of cloud, and sometimes of fire;
There is doubtless in it,
More than the earth, more than heaven.

It is good to me that the promise is
  Given by my God,
And that a word from the mouth of the King is,
  Above enemies of every kind;
His promise, firm, strong,
Leading a feeble weak one to heaven.