O pa mor hyfryd ydyw'r fraint

O pa mor hyfryd ydyw'r fraint
A'r undeb sydd
    rhwng pawb o'r saint!
  A'i ddawn ei hun,
      bob un heb ball,
  Y naill yn cynorthwyo'r llall.

Dod gymhorth, Arglwydd, yn mhob man,
I bawb i gynal breichiau'r gwan;
  Un farn ac ysbryd gwna in' fod,
  Un corff yn ngwlwm er dy glod.

O how delightful is the privilege
And the unity that there is
    between all of the saints!
  With his own gift,
      every one without fail,
  The one helping the other.

Give help, Lord, in every place,
To all to support the burdens of the weak;
  Of one judgment and spirit make us be,
  One body bound together for thy praise.