O ras mae'r hedd i gyd;
O iachawdwriaeth ddrud!
Mae hon i gyd yn rhad i ni:
A gras am ras, bob awr,
Yw'r iachawdwriaeth fawr,
Rhyfeddol wawr o'r nefoedd fry.
Am ras yn dechreu'r gwaith,
A gras tra paro'r daith,
Yr anthem faith fydd byth i'r Oen;
Am gadw ar bob llaw
Bydd mawl y dydd a ddaw
Am ras, heb fraw,
na briw na phoen.
Deuddeg Cant ag Un o Hymnau 1868
[Mesur: 668D] |
O grace, it is altogether peace;
O costly salvation!
This is all free to us:
And grace for grace, every hour,
Is the great salvation,
A wonderful dawn from heaven above.
From grace is peace altogether,
And grace while the journey endures,
The vast anthem shall ever be to the Lamb;
About keeping on every hand
Shall be praise on the day to come
About grace, without terror,
or wound, or pain.
tr. 2025 Richard B Gillion
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