At un a wrendy weddi'r gwan
'R wyf yn dyrchafu 'nghri;
Ym mhob cyfyngder, ing, a phoen,
O Dduw, na wrthod fi.
Er mor annheilwng o fwynhau
Dy bresenoldeb Di,
A haeddu 'mwrw o ger dy fron,
O Dduw, na wrthod fi.
Pan fo 'nghydnabod is y nen
Yn cefnu arna'i'n rhy,
A châr a chyfaill yn pellhau,
O Dduw, na wrthod fi.
Er bod yn euog o dristáu
Dy Ysbryd Sanctaidd Di,
A themtio dy amynedd mawr,
O Dduw, na wrthod fi.
Er mwyn dy grog
a'th angau drud
Ar fynnydd Calfari,
A'th ddwys eiriolaeth yn y nef,
O Dduw, na wrthod fi.
Pan fwy'n ŵynebu ymchwydd cryf
Iorddonen ddofn ei lli,
A theithio'n unig drwy y glyn,
O Dduw, na wrthod fi.
A'r pryd y deui yr ail waith,
Mewn mawredd, parch, a bri,
I farnu'r byw a'r marw 'nghyd,
O Dduw, na wrthod fi.
weddi'r :: gŵyn y fo 'nghydnabod :: fo'm cydnabod 'n rhy :: 'n rhi' grog :: groes Pan fwy'n ŵynebu :: Pan yn (g)wynebu ymchwydd cryf :: ymchwydd yr 'r pryd :: phan cyf. Evan Evans (Ieuan Glan Geirionydd) 1795-1855
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To one who hears the prayer of the weak
I am raising my cry;
In every distress, anguish and pain,
O God, do not reject me!
Although so unworthy of enjoying
Thy presence,
And deserving to be cast from before thee,
O God, do not reject me!
Whenever an acquaintance below the sky
One depending upon me too much,
And relative and friend move away,
O God, do not reject me!
Although guilty of saddening
Thy Holy Spirit,
And tempting thy great patience,
O God, do not reject me!
For the sake of thy gibbet
and thy precious blood
On the mount of Calvary,
And thy intense intercession in heaven,
O God, do not reject me!
When I am facing the strong surge
Of Jordan deeply in flood,
And journeying alone through the vale,
O God, do not reject me!
And when thou shalt come the second time,
In greatness, respect and honour,
To judge the living and the dead together,
O God, do not reject me!
the prayer of the :: the complaint of the :: too much :: numerous gibbet :: cross When I am facing :: When facing strong surge :: surge of the :: tr. 2008,10 Richard B Gillion
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O Thou, from Whom all goodness flows,
I lift my heart to Thee;
In all my sorrows, conflicts, woes,
Dear Lord, remember me.
When groaning on my burdened heart
My sins lie heavily,
My pardon speak, new peace impart;
In love remember me.
Temptations sore obstruct my way,
And ills I cannot flee:
O give me strength, Lord, as my day;
For good remember me.
Distressed with pain,
disease, and grief,
This feeble body see;
Grant patience, rest, and kind relief:
Hear and remember me.
If on my face, for Thy dear Name,
Shame and reproaches be,
All hail reproach, and welcome shame,
If Thou remember me.
The hour is near; consigned to death,
I own the just decree;
"Saviour," with my last parting breath
I'll cry, "Remember me."
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