Fy Nuw mae fy nghalon mewn hiraeth a chlwy'

Fy Nuw, mae fy nghalon
    mewn hiraeth a chlwy',
Am gymorth i'th garu Di
    beunydd yn fwy:
  Cod, cod fy serchiadau
      uwch daear a dyn,
  I'th garu a'th ganmol
      un unig dy Hun.

O! Arglwydd, rho gymorth
    dy Ysbryd yn fwy;
Fy mhechod a'm llygredd
    o hyd fo'n cael clwy';
  Cael gweled dy ŵyneb
      a phrofi dy hedd
  Yw'r cyfan a geisiaf
      tu yma i'r bedd.

My God, my heart is
    in longing and sickness,
For help to love thee
    more daily:
  Raise, raise my affections
      above earth and man,
  To love thee and extol thee
      thyself alone.

O Lord, give the help
    of thy Spirit more;
May my sin and my corruption
    always be getting a wound;
  To get to see thy face
      and experience thy peace
  Is the whole that I seek
      this side of the grave.