Caned nef a daear lawr

Caned nef a daear lawr,
  fe gaed ffynnon
I olchi pechaduriaid mawr
  yn glaer wynion;
Yn y ffynnon gyda hwy
  minnau 'molcha',
Ac mi ganaf fyth tra bwy':
  Halelwia!

Dyma'r dŵr a dyma'r gwaed
  redodd allan,
Ac o'i ystlys sanctaidd gaed
  i olchi'r aflan;
Hon yw'r ffynnon sy'n glanhau
  yr aflana';
Yn dragywydd mae'n parhau:
  Halelwia!

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           1,2,(3).

Caned nef a daear lawr,
  fe gaed Ffynon
'Olchi pechaduriaid mawr
  yn bur wynion;
Af i'r Ffynon gydâ hwy
  ac mi 'molcha',
Ac mi ganaf am ei glwy':
  Halelwia.

Dyma'r Ffynon sy'n glanhau
  'r rhai aflanaf,
Dyma'r Ffynon sy'n iachau'r
  clwyfau dyfnaf;
Dyma'r Ffynon loyw lân
  olch fel eira;
Byth am deni f'enaid cân
  Halelwia.

Dacw'r deg gorchymyn pur -
    ar Galfaria,
Dacw'r hwn wnaeth fôr a thir -
    yn y ddalfa;
Dacw'r ddeddf yn gofyn iawn -
    hyd yr eitha',
Dacw iddi daliad llawn -
    Halelwia.

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Caned nef a daear lawr,
  fe gaed ffynon,
I olchi pechaduriaid mawr,
  yn glaer wynion;
Yn y ffynon gyda hwy,
  minnau ymolchaf;
Ac a ganaf fyth tra bwy':
  Haleluiah!

Hedd a chariad ar y groes
  darddodd allan;
Iesu, yn nyfnder
    angau loes,
  'faedddd Satan:
Er ei glwyfo tan ei fron,
  ef orchfygodd;
Cenir am y frwydr hon
  yn oes oesoedd.

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Caned nef a daear lawr,
  Fe gaed ffynnon,
I olchi pechaduriaid mawr,
  Yn glaer wynion;
Yn y ffynnon gyd a hwy,
  minnau ymolcha';
Ac a ganaf fyth tra bwy'
  Haleluia!

Dyma'r aberth mae erioed
  Son am dano,
Ar y ddaear 'does yn bod
  Debyg iddo:
Mae seraphiaid penna'r nen
  Yn rhyfeddu,
Gwel'd eu Brenin ar y pren
  Yno'n trengu.                  [WW]

Dowch blant afradlon at eich Tad
  Mae i chwi groeso,
A fu mhell o dir eich gwlad,
  Yn hir grwydro;
Mae'r llo pasgedig wedi'i ladd,
  Ni gawn wledda,
Ac mae'r gweision etto'n gwa'dd,
  Haleluia.                      [GSC]

Nid oes terfyn, fyth i'w gael,
  Ar ei gariad,
Mae'i drysorau mawrion hael,
  Uwch eu dirnad;
Ynddo'i hunan y mae'n llwyr,
  Oll ddymuna',
Fy enaid egwan fore' a hwyr,
  Haleluia.                      [WW]

gwelir:
  Ar Galfaria un prydnawn
  Blant afradlon at eich Tad
  Bugail yw fe roes ei waed
  Dacw'r deg gorchymyn pur
  Dyma'r Aberth mae erioed
  Hedd a chariad ar y groes
  Mi a gredaf yn fy Nuw
  Myn'd a wnaf dan godi'm llef
  Ni chaiff fyth o'i ddefaid rhi
  Nid oes aberth o unrhyw
  Teithio'r wyf fynyddau maith

Let heaven and earth below sing,
  there is a well
To wash great sinners
  shining white;
In the well they have
  I will wash myself too,
And I will sing forever while I live:
  Hallelujah!

Behold the water and behold the blood
  which ran out,
And from his holy side flowed
  to wash the unclean;
This is the well which cleanses
  the foulest;
Eternally it endures:
  Hallelujah!

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Let heaven and earth below sing,
  there is a Well
To wash great sinners
  pure white;
I shall go to the Well with them
  and I shall wash myself,
And I shall sing about his wound:
  Hallelujah.

Here is the Well which cleanses
  the unclean ones,
Here is the Well which heals the
  deepest wounds;
Here is bright clean Well
  which washes like snow;
Forever for attracting my soul sing
  Hallelujah.

Behold the ten pure commandments -
    on Calvary,
Behold him who made sea and land -
    in custody,
Behold the law demanding satisfaction -
    to the uttermost,
Behold it being paid fully -
    Hallelujah!

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Let heaven and earth below sing,
  there is a well,
To wash great sinners,
  pure white;
In the well with them,
  I too shall wash;
And I shall sing forever while I live:
  Hallelujah!

Peace and love on the cross
  issued out;
Jesus, in the depth of
    the throes of death,
  beat Satan:
Despite his wounding under his breast,
  he overcame;
This battle shall be sung about
  forever and ever.

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Let heaven and earth below sing
  A fount was found,
To wash great sinners
  Clearly white;
In the fount with them
  I too will wash myself;
And I shall sing while ever I live
  Hallelujah!

Here is the sacrifice that ever
  Shall be mentioned,
On the earth nothing is
  Like unto him:
The chief seraphim of the sky are
  Wondering,
Seeing their King on the tree
  There expiring.

Come prodigal children to your Father
  There is a welcome for you,
Who were far from the land of your country,
  Long wandering;
The fatted calf has been killed,
  We shall get a feast,
And the servants still are invited,
  Hallelujah.

There is no limit ever to be found
  To his love,
His great, generous treasures are
  Above their discerning;
Within himself he is complete,
  All I wish,
My weak soul morning and evening,
  Hallelujah.