Y mae'r dyddiau'n dod i ben

Y mae'r dyddiau'n dod i ben -
  Dyddiau hyfryd,
Y dyrchefir Brenin nen
  Dros yr hollfyd;
Fe â dwyfol angau drud
  Pen Calfaria
Trwy ardaloedd
    pella'r byd:
  Haleliwia.

   [Haleliwia, Haleliwia,
      Trwy ardaloedd
          pella'r byd,
    Haleliwia, Haleliwia,
      Trwy ardaloedd
          pella'r byd.]

Minnau gredaf yn fy Nuw,
  Haleliwia,
Ag fu'n farw, 'n awr sy'n fyw,
  Haleliwia;
Ac er mwyn Ei chwys a'i waed,
  Haleliwia,
Ce'i 'ngelynion tan fy nhraed -
  Haleliwia.

Fe bregethir Iesu a'i ras,
  Mewn awdurdod,
Yn yr India eang fras
  Yn ddiddarfod;
Fe â swn yr utgorn clir
  Hyd yr eitha',
I'r gorllewin anial dir:
  Haleliwia.

Dyma sylfaen gadarn gref
    Trwy fy mywyd;
Credu, ac edrych arno Ef,
    Yw fy ngwynfyd:
Ynddo bellach trwy bob pla,
    Y gobeithia';
Ac mewn rhyfel canu wna',
    Haleliwia.

Gwyn a gwridog, hawddgar iawn
  Yw f'Anwylyd;
Doniau'r nef sydd ynddo'n llawn,
  Peraidd, hyfryd;
Daear faith, nac uchder nef
  Ni ddatguddia
Arall debyg iddo Ef -
  Haleliwia.

               - - - - -

Y mae'r dyddiau'n do'd i ben,
  Halaluia,
Y dyrchefir Brenin nen,
  Halaluia;
Ac y cyhoeddir angeu drud,
  Halaluia,
I ardaloedd pella'r byd,
  Halaluia.

Fe bregethir Iesu a'i ras,
  Halaluia,
Yn yr India ëang fras;
  Halaluia;
Fe â sẁn yr udgorn clir,
  Halaluia,
I'r gorllewin anial dir,
  Halaluia.

Minnau gredaf yn fy Nuw,
  Halaluia,
'Rhwn fu farw: 'n awr yn fyw;
  Halaluia;
Ac er mwyn ei chwys a'i waed,
  Halaluia,
Cai 'ngelynion dan fy nhraed,
  Halaluia.

O Galfaria daeth fy hedd,
  â fy mywyd,
Ac oddi yno mae fy ngwlêdd,
  Nefol hyfryd;
A than ei aden dawel wiw,
  byth arosa',
A chanu wnaf tra fyddwyf byw,
  Halaluia.

Mi ymddigrifaf dan ei groes,
  yn fy mlinfyd,
Ac mi gofiaf ddwyfol loes,
  nerth my mywyd;
Yn mhob cystudd, a phob gwae,
  mi foddlona',
Y mae'r diwedd yn nesâu,
  Halaluia.

Buddugoliaeth lân a ddaw,
  yn mhen 'chydig,
Mi ddysgwyliaf oddi draw,
  wrthi'n ddiddig;
Ar ei allu y mae'm ffydd,
  pwy'm gorchfyga',
Canu, 'mhleser innau fydd,
  Halaluia.

gwelir:
  Craig safadwy dan fy nhraed
  Crist yw'm sylfaen gadarn gref
  Gwyn a gwridog hawddgar iawn
  Mae pregethu Crist a'i ras
  Myn'd a wnaf dan godi'm llef
  O Galfaria mae fy hedd

The days are coming to a head -
  Lovely days,
Exalted will be the King of the sky
  Above the whole world;
Him with the costly divine blood
  Of the head of Calvary
Through the most distant
    regions of the world:
  Hallelujah.

    [Hallelujah, Hallelujah,
       Through the most distant
           regions of the world,
     Hallelujah, Hallelujah,
       Through the most distant
           regions of the world.]

As for me I will believe in my God,
  Hallelujah,
Who was dead, and now is alive,
  Hallelujah;
Who by his sweat and his blood,
  Hallelujah,
Put his enemies under his feet -
  Hallelujah!

Jesus and his grace will be preached
  With authority,
Across vast fertile India
  Ceaselessly;
With the sound of the clear trumpet
  To the farthest,
To the west desert land:
  Hallelujah.

Here is the firm strong foundation
    Throughout my life;
Believing, and looking Him,
    Is my blessedness:
I him henceforth through every plague,
    I shall hope;
An in battle sing I shall,
    Hallelujah.

Fair and ruddy, very amiable,
  Is my Beloved;
He is full of the gifts of heaven,
  Sweet, lovely;
Neither the wide earth, nor height of heaven
  Can reveal
Another like unto Him -
  Hallelujah.

               - - - - -

The days are coming to a head,
  Hallelujah,
The King of heaven is to be exalted,
  Hallelujah;
And a costly death is to be published,
  Hallelujah,
To the most distant areas of the world,
  Hallelujah.

Jesus and his grace are to be preached,
  Hallelujah,
In rich, wide India,
  Hallelujah;
The sound of the clear trumpet shall go,
  Hallelujah,
To the west desert land,
  Hallelujah.

I also shall believe in my God,
  Hallelujah,
Him who died: now alive;
  Hallelujah;
And for his sweat and his blood's sake,
  Hallelujah,
I shall get my enemies under my feet,
  Hallelujah.

From Calvary came my peace,
  with my life,
And from there is my feast,
  Heavenly delightful;
And under his quiet, worthy wings,
  forever I shall stay,
And sing I shall while ever I live,
  Hallelujah.

I shall take my delight under the cross,
  in my hardship,
And I shall remember divine anguish,
  with all my life's strength;
In every affliction, and every woe,
  I shall be content,
The end is approaching,
  Hallelujah.

Holy victory shall come,
  after a little,
I shall expect it from yonder,
  contentedly;
On its power is my faith,
  who shall overcome me?
Singing, my own pleasure shall be,
  Hallelujah.

Drawing nearer are the days,
  Alleluia,
When our God shall gain all praise,
  Alleluia;
News of Calvary's saving worth,
  Alleluia,
Shall resound
    throughout the earth:
  Alleluia.








They shall preach Christ and His grace,
  Alleluia,
To the throngs of every race, 
  Alleluia;
They shall hear the trumpet sound,
  Alleluia,
God's salvation all around:
  Alleluia.

               - - - - -

Drawing nearer are the days,
  Allelluia,
When our God shall gain all praise,
  Allelluia;
News of Calvary's saving worth,
  Allelluia,
Shall resound throughout the earth:
  Allelluia.

They shall preach Christ and His grace,
  Allelluia,
To the throngs of every race, 
  Allelluia;
They shall hear the trumpet sound,
  Allelluia,
God's salvation all around:
  Allelluia.