Fy llef at orsedd gras

Fy llef at orsedd gras
  Y bore glas gyfeiriaf;
Ceisiaf dy fendith ganol dydd,
  A'r nos yn brudd addolaf.

Mi ro'f fy ngofal dwys,
  A'm holl bwys ar yr Arglwydd;
Trwy ffydd y bwriaf
    arno'm baich,
  Fe'm deil â'i fraich
      rhag tramgwydd.

Fe ddeil ei anwyl blant
  Na syrthiant ddim yn hollol;
Y sail lle mae eu gobaith cry',
  Nid ysgog gallu bydol.

I'r nefol Dri yn Un
  Rhown yn gyttun ogoniant;
I'r Tad, a'r Mab
    a'r Yspryd Glân,
  Boed melus gân a moliant.

gwelir: Dewised dynion drwg

My cry to the throne of grace
  Early in the morning I will direct;
I will seek thy bleasing at midday,
  And at night earnestly I will worship.

I will put my intense care,
  And all my weight on the Lord;
Through faith I will cast
    upon him my burden,
  He will hold me with his arm
      from offence.

He will uphold his dear children
  They shall not fall in any way at all;
The foundation where is their strong hope,
  No worldly power can shift.

To the heavenly Three in One
  Let us render glory in agreement;
To the Father, and the Son,
    and the Holy Spirit,
  Be a sweet song and praise.

My thoughts address His throne
  When morning brings the light;
I'll seek His blessing every noon,
  And pay my vows at night.

But I with all my cares
  Will lean upon the Lord:
I'll cast my burdens
    on His arm,
  And rest upon
      His Word.

His arm shall well sustain
  The children of His love;
The ground on which their safety stands,
  No earthly power can move.

from: Let sinners take their course