Codwn olwg ffydd i fynu
I'r lle mae Iesu,
mawr ei ras;
Ei gyfryngdod a'i deilyngdod,
Mae'n ei osod yno i ma's:
Dros ei bobl,
Mae'n awr yn eiriol yn y nef.
Gallwn anfon ein gweddiau,
A'n mawl, yn ddiau i'r orseddrad;
Mae'n Arch-offeiriad anwyl yno,
I'w cyflwyno o flaen ei Dad:
Byth mae'n dadleu,
Rhîn ei angau a'i
werthfawr wa'ed.
Cas. o 500 o Hymnau (D Jones) 1810
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Let us lift our gaze of faith up
To the place where Jesus is,
great his grace;
His mediation and his worthiness,
He is setting forth there:
For his people,
He is not interceding in heaven.
We may send our prayers,
And our praise, no doubt to the throne;
Our beloved High Priest is there,
To present them before his Father:
Forever he is pleading,
The merit of his death
and his precious blood.
tr. 2024 Richard B Gillion
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