I achub f'enaid tlawd mewn pryd

I achub f'enaid tlawd mewn pryd,
  Drwy brynu ' mywyd i,
Ei hun yn aberth aeth ein Ior
  Ar allor Calfari.

Oddiar orseddau'r dysglaer saint,
  O ganol braint a bri;
Ei hun yn aberth aeth ein Ior
  Ar allor Calfari.

Os tlawd a noeth, dylêd i'r nef,
  O llef â'th ddagrau'n lli;
I dalu drosot, Iawn roes Ior
  Ar allor Calfari.

Mae'n felus gan fy enaid sôn
  Am droion Un yn Dri;
Ond mil melusach
    sôn am Iôr
  Ar allor Calfari.

To save my poor soul in time,
  Through ransoming my life,
Himself as a sacrifice our Lord went
  On the altar of Calvary.

From the thrones of the radiant saints,
  From the centre of privilege and renown,
Himself as a sacrifice our Lord went
  On the altar of Calvary.

If poor and naked, to heaven thou must,
  O cry with thy tears as a flood;
To pay for thee, a Ransom the Lord gave
  On the altar of Calvary.

It is sweet for my soul to mention
  The turns of the One in Three;
But a thousand times sweeter
    to mention the Lord
  On the altar of Calvary.