Mi ymddiriedais ynot, NER, Fel na'm gw'radwydder bythoedd: Daw, o'th gyfiawnder, gwared fi, A chlyw fy nghri hyd nefoedd. Gogwydd dy glust ataf ar frys, O'th nefol lŷs i waered; A bydd im' yn graig gadarn sîwr, Yn dŷ a thŵr i'm gwared. Sef fy nghraig wyt, a'm castell cry', Wyf finnau hyf o'th fawredd; Er mwyn dy enw tywys fi, Ac arwain i drugaredd. A thyn fyfi o'r rhwyd i'r làn, A roisan' er fy maglu; Can's fy holl nerth sydd ynot ti; Da galli fy ngwaredu. Dodaf fy yspryd yn dy law, Ac âf gerllaw i orwedd; Da y gwaredaist fi yn fyw, O Arglwydd Dduw'r gwirionedd. Mi ymhyfrydaf ynot ti; Canfuost fi mewn amser, Ac adnabuost wrth fy rhaid, Fy enaid mewn cyfyngder. Cymmerwch gysur yn Nuw Ion, Ef a rydd galon ynoch; Ac os gobeithiwch ynddo Ef, Ei law yn gref bydd drosoch.Edmund Prys 1544-1623
Tonau [MS 8787]: gwelir: Dodaf fy yspryd yn dy law Mi ymddiriedais ynod Ner (Salm 71) |
I have trusted in thee, Lord, So shall I never be ashamed: Come, by thy righteousness, deliver me, And hear my cry up to the heavens. Incline thy ear to me quickly, Right down from thy heavenly court; And be to me a firm, sure rock, A house and a tower to deliver me. For thou are my rock, and my strong castle, As for me, I am bold from thy greatness; For thy name's sake lead me, And guide to mercy. And pull me from the net to the shore, Which they set in order to ensnare me; For my whole strength is in thee; Well canst thou deliver me. I will put my spirit in thy hand, And I will go soon to rest; Well thou didst deliver me alive, O Lord God of the truth. I will delight myself in thee; Thou didst espy me in time, And wast acquainted with my need, My soul in distress. Take comfort in God the Lord, He will bestow a heart within you; And if you hope in Him, His hand will strongly be over you.tr. 2010 Richard B Gillion |
1 Defend me, Lord, from shame,
for still I trust in thee;
As just and righteous is thy Name,
from danger set me free.
2 Bow down thy gracious ear,
and speedy succor send;
Do thou my steadfast rock appear,
to shelter and defend.
3 Since thou, when foes oppress,
my rock and fortress art,
To guide me forth from this distress
thy wonted help impart.
4 Release me from the snare
which they have closely laid,
Since I, O God my strength, repair
to thee alone for aid.
5 To thee, the God of truth,
my life, and all that's mine,
(For thou preserv'dst me from my youth,)
I willingly, resign.
7 Those mercies thou hast shown
I'll cheerfully express;
For thou hast seen my straits, and known
my soul in deep distress.
24 Ye that on God rely,
courageously proceed:
For he will still your hearts supply
with strength in time of need.
N Tate & N BradyA New Version of the Psalms of David in Metre 1696 |