Aberthau Duw i gyd

Aberthau Duw i gyd
  Yw ysbryd pur drylliedig;
Ni ddïystyri, O Dduw Iôn,
  Y galon gystuddiedig!

Duw, crëa galon bur,
  Dod imi gysur beunydd,
I fyw yn well tra fwy'n y byd,
  Dod ynof ysbryd newydd.

Gorfoledd dwg i mi
  Drwy roddi im Dy iechyd,
A chynnal â'th ddwyfol ddawn
  I fyw yn uniawn hefyd.

gwelir:
  Duw crëa galon bur
  Trugaredd dod i mi

All the sacrifices of God
  Are a pure broken spirit;
And thou wilt not disdain, O Lord God,
  The afflicted heart.

God, create a pure heart,
  Give me comfort daily,
To live better while I am in the world,
  Put in me a new spirit.

Jubilation bring to me
  Through giving me thy salvation,
And support with thy divine gift
  To live uprightly also.

17 A broken spirit is
     by God most highly prized;
   By him a broken contrite heart
     shall never be despised.

 9 Blot out my crying sins,
     nor me in anger view;
10 Create in me a heart that's clean,
     an upright mind renew.

12 The joy thy favour gives
     let me again obtain;
   And thy free Spirit's firm support
     my fainting soul sustain.