Da i mi fod yr addewid

Da i mi fod yr addewid
  Wedi ei rhoddi gan fy Nuw,
A bod gair o enau'r nefoedd
  Uwch gelynion o bob rhyw;
    Ei addewid Ef, gadarn, gref,
  Arwain eiddil gwan i'r nef. 

Bron yr wyf a digaloni, 
  Pan y gwelwyf lwybrau cul, 
Rhwng rhyw greigiau serth dychrynllyd,
  Lle tramgwyddodd llawer mil: 
    F'enaid gwan, yn y man, 
  Ddringa etto i fynu i'r lan.

O gwna imi brofi sypiau,
  Sypiau peraidd rawn y wlad,
Blas maddeuant pur a heddwch,
  Gwleddoedd hyfryd tŷ fy Nhad:
    Dyma hwy, perlau mwy, 
  Gloddiwyd yn ei farwol glwy'.

gwelir:
  Aros Iesu yn y rhyfel
  Mae dy air yn abl fy harwain

Good for me that the promise
  Was given by my God,
And that a word from heaven's mouth
  Is above enemies of every kind;
    His promise, firm, strong,
  Leads the feeble week to heaven.

Almost I am losing heart,
  When I see narrow paths,
Between steep, terrible rocks,
  Where many a thousand stumbled:
    'Tis my weak soul, that soon,
  Shall climb up again.

O make me experience the clusters,
  The sweet grape-clusters of the land,
The taste of pure forgiveness and peace,
  The delightful feasts of my Father's house:
    Here they are, pearls evermore,
  Mined in his mortal wound.