Mi redais tua'r fflamau, 'Doedd neb yn mron o'm blaen, Rhyfeddu gras 'rwyf heddyw, Na buaswn yn y tân; Trugaredd rad yn unig Sydd wedi'm cadw'n fyw, Mae arnaf ddirfawr rwymau I ganmol gras fy Nuw. Os maddeu Ef fy meiau, A golchi f'enaid gwan, Os cwyd fi o'r tomenau, Ryw foreu'n hardd i'r lan; Mi unaf gyda'r dyrfa, Gan gwympo wrth ei draed, A chanu Halaluia, Fod lle yn nhŷ fy Nhad.Cas. o dros 2000 o Hymnau (S Roberts) 1841
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I ran towards the flames, There was no-one at all before me, Wondering at the grace I am today, That I should not be in the fire; Free mercy alone Has kept me alive, Upon me are enormous bonds To extol the grace of my God. If he forgives my sins, And washes my weak soul, If he raises me up beautifully, From the dung-heaps some morning; I shall join with the throng, Falling at his feet, And singing Hallelujah, That there is room in my Father's house.tr. 2025 Richard B Gillion |
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