O Basan bell,
mae'n cyrchu ambell un,
Yn ol i'w dŷ,
i'r teulu hardd cytun;
O ddyfnder môr,
daw rhagor etto'n rhydd;
Y Meichai mwyn,
a'u dwyn i oleu'r dydd.
Er llithro i'r llaid, a
llygru defaid Duw,
Cyfammod sy,
i'w codi i fynu'n fyw;
A golchi i gyd,
eu holl aflendid hwy,
A'u dwyn o'r bedd,
heb ddim anmhuredd mwy.
Edward Jones 1761-1836
[Mesur: 10.10.10.10] gwelir: Cyfamod hedd cyfamod cadarn Duw Mae Eglwys Dduw trwy'r ddae'r a'r nef yn un |
From distant Bashan,
an occasional one is starting out,
Back to his house,
to the beautiful, agreeing family;
From the depth of a sea,
shall come more yet free;
The dear Surety,
shall bear them to the light of day.
Despite sliding to the mud, and
becoming corrupt are the sheep of God
A covenant it is,
to lift them up alive;
And wash all
their uncleanness,
And bring them from the grave,
without any impurity any more.
tr. 2019 Richard B Gillion
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