Dagrau'r Cristion yw y perlau

Dagrau'r Cristion yw y perlau
  Goreu geir gan Dduw ei hun;
Mwy eu gwerth na phob trysorau,
  Rhed i'w derbyn bob yr un;
    Mewn costrelau,
  Maent yn nghadw ganddo ef.

Eu cymmysgu wneir â'r dagrau
  Gynt a gollai Iesu Grist,
Pan yr wylodd dros dref Salem,
  O dosturi calon drist;
    Cadw'r dagrau,
  Er eu gwel'd o hyd mae'r Ion.

Drwy ei ddagrau gwel y Cristion
  Ambell dro ei goron wiw,
Ond fe'i cenfydd yn eglurach,
  Pan eu sychir gan ei Dduw;
    Dywed wrtho,
  Paid ag wylo, wele fi.

The tears of the Christian are the best
  Pearls got by God himself;
Of greater worth than all the treasures,
  Everyone runs to receive;
    In bottles,
  They are kept by him.

They are to be mixed with the tears
  Jesus Christ once shed,
When he wept over the town of Salem,
  From the pity of a sad heart;
    Keeping the tears,
  In order to see them always is the Lord.

Through his tears the Christian shall see
  Many a time his worthy crown,
But he will find it clearer,
  When they are dried by his God;
    Saying to him,
  Do not weep, behold me.