Wel ymgysura'n awr
Fy enaid eiddil gwan,
Sy'n cwrddyd bob yr awr,
 rhwystrau ym mhob man;
Mae Duw o'm tu, caf cyn ho hir
Weld fy holl feiau'n colli tir.
Ni chollwyd gwaed y groes
Erioed am ddim i'r llawr;
Ni phrofwyd angeu loes
Heb rhyw ddybenion mawr!
A dyna oedd ei amcan Ef -
Ein dwyn o'r byd
i deyrnas nef.
William Williams 1717-91
Tonau [666688]: gwelir: Disgleiria fore wawr Fy Iesu yw fy Nuw Mae dafn bach o waed Mae'r ffordd yn awr yn rhydd Ni chollwyd gwaed y groes |
See taking comfort now
My feeble, weak soul,
Which is meeting every hour
With frustrations in every pace;
God is on my side, I will get before long
To see all my faults losing ground.
The blood of the cross was not shed
For nothing to the ground;
Nor the suffering of the throes of death
Without some great purpose:
And here was His intention,
To take me from the world
to the kingdom of heaven.
tr. 2016 Richard B Gillion
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