O ryfedd drugaredd achubodd fy mla'n

O ryfedd drugaredd, achubodd fy mlaen,
Pan ar y ffordd lydan
    yn rhedeg tua'r tân,
  Braich gras a'm cyrhaeddodd,
      O ryfedd ei hyd,
  Telynau gogoniant a'i molant i gyd.

Un gwael heb ymgeledd
    yn gorwedd mewn gwaed,
Yn glwyfus gan bechod
    o'm pen hyd fy nhraed;
  Pwy byth all'sai 'nghodi
      o'r pydew i'r làn,
  Ond breichiau trugaredd;
      mi gana'n mhob man.

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O ryfedd drugaredd, achubodd fy mla'n,
Pan ar y ffordd lydan
    yn rhedeg i'r tân;
  Trugaredd a'm cwrddodd, O ryfedd ei hyd,
  O deuwch, rhyfeddwn drugaredd i gyd.

Dyn gwael heb ymgeledd
    yn gorwedd mewn gwaed,
Yn glwyfus gan bechod
    o'm pen hyd fy nhraed;
  Heb neb all'sai 'nghodi
      o'r pydew i'r làn,
  Ond rhyfedd drugaredd
      mi gana'n mhob màn.

Mae ganddo drugaredd i'r duaf ei liw,
Fe ddichon ei olchi,
    un rhyfedd yw Duw!
  Mae'n maddeu anwiredd,
      a chamwedd, a bai,
  O deuwch, derbyniwch drugaredd bob rhai.

O wonderful mercy, that restrained me,
When on the wide road
    running towards the fire,
  The arm of grace reached me,
      O wonderful its length,
  The harps of glory they all praise it.

A base one without help
    lying in blood,
Wounded by sin
    from my head to my feet;
  Who could ever raise me
      up from the pit,
  But the arms of mercy?
      I shall sing in every place.

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O wonderful mercy, that restrained me,
When on the wide road
    running towards the fire;
  Mercy met me, O wonderful its length,
  O come ye, let us all wonder at mercy.

A base man without help
    lying in blood,
Wounded by sin
    from my head to my feet;
  Without anyone who was able to raise me
      up from the pit,
  But wonderful mercy,
      I shall sing in every place.

He has mercy for the blackest in colour,
He is able to wash him,
    a wonderful one is God!
  He is forgiving untruth,
      and trespass, and fault,
  O come ye, receive mercy, all of you.