Dyfal ddisgwyl mae/wnaeth fy enaid

Dyfal ddisgwyl wnaeth fy enaid
Wrth yr Arglwydd Dduw bendigaid;
  Ymostyngodd o'r uchelder,
  Clybu'm llefain, 'nol ei arfer.

Cododd fi o bydeẁ pechod,
Oedd yn frwnt ac erchyll hynod;
  Rhoes fy nhraed ar graig ei gariad,
  Ac fe hwyliodd fy ngherddediad.

Rhoes i'm genau ganiad newydd,
Cān o glod i
    Dduw'm Gwaredydd;
  Llawer welant hyn, ac ofnant,
  A'u hymddiried ynddo roddant.

Gwyn ei fyd y sawl osodo
'R Arglwydd Dduw'n ymddiried iddo;
  Ac ni thry, pan fo'n helbulus,
  Byth am borth at fyd twyllodrus.

              - - - - -

Dyfal ddisgwyl mae fy enaid
Wrthyt ti, fy Nuw bendigaid;
  O ymostwng o'r uchelder,
  Clyw fy llef yn ol dy arfer.

Cyfod fi o bydew pechod,
Sydd yn frwnt ac erchyll hynod;
  Rho fy nhraed ar graig dy gariad,
  Yna hwylia fy ngherddediad.

Rho i'm genau ganiad newydd,
Can o foliant
    i'm Gwaredydd;
  Yna llawer hyn a welant,
  A'th drugaredd fawr a gredant.

Gwyn ei fyd y sawl osodo
Dduw yn wir ymddiried iddo;
  Ac ni thry, pan fo helbulus,
  Byth am borth at fyd twyllodrus.

Devotedly wait did my soul
For the blessed Lord God;
  He bowed down from on high,
  Heard my cry, according to his habit.

He raised me from the pit of sin,
That was filthy nd notably terrible;
  He set my feet on the rock of his love,
  And he directed my walking.

He gave to me mouth a new song,
A song of acclaim to
    God my Deliverer;
  Many shall see this, and fear,
  And their trust in him they shall put.

Blessed such a one as places
His trust in the Lord;
  And shall not turn, when he be troubled,
  Ever for succour to a deceptive world.

                - - - - -

Devotedly waiting is my soul
For thee, my blessed Lord;
  O bow down from on high,
  Hear my cry according to thy habit.

Raise me from the pit of sin,
Which is filthy and notably terrible;
  Set my feet on the rock of thy love,
  Then direct my walking.

Put into my mouth a new song,
A song of praise
    to my Deliverer;
  Then many shall see this,
  And thy great mercy they shall believe.

Blessed is such a one who places
His trust truly in God;
  And shall not turn, when he be troubled,
  Ever for succour to a deceptive world.

1 I waited meekly for the Lord,
    till he vouchsafed a kind reply;
  Who did his gracious ear afford,
    and heard from heav'n my humble cry.

2 He took me from the dismal pit,
    when foundered deep in miry clay;
  On solid ground he placed my feet,
    and suffered not my steps to stray.

3 The wonders he for me has wrought
    shall fill my mouth
        with songs of praise;
  And others, to his worship brought,
    to hopes of like deliverance raise,

4 For blessings shall that man reward,
    who on th' Almighty Lord relies;
  Who treats the proud with disregard,
    and hates the hypocrite's disguise.

                 - - - - -

1 I waited meekly for the Lord,
    till he vouchsafed a kind reply;
  Who did his gracious ear afford,
    and heard from heav'n my humble cry.

2 He took me from the dismal pit,
    when foundered deep in miry clay;
  On solid ground he placed my feet,
    and suffered not my steps to stray.

3 The wonders he for me has wrought
    shall fill my mouth
        with songs of praise;
  And others, to his worship brought,
    to hopes of like deliverance raise,

4 For blessings shall that man reward,
    who on th' Almighty Lord relies;
  Who treats the proud with disregard,
    and hates the hypocrite's disguise.