O Arglwydd gwêl dy was,
    Sy'n disgwyl wrth ei Dduw:
  A chofia air dy ras,
    A'r hwn i'm gwnaist yn fyw:
Anfonaist iachawdwriaeth râd,
Yn hon 'rwy'n disgwyl am iachâd.

  Mae 'ngolwg yn gwanhau,
    Dal f'enaid llesg i'r lan;
  Rho gymorth i mi'n glau,
    Ti weli 'mod i'n wan:
Rho'ist i mi ffydd, chawnega hon
I gadw'm hysbryd uwch y don.

  O Lord, see thy servant,
    Who is waiting on his God:
  And remembering the word of thy grace,
     And this which made me alive:
Thou didst send thy gracious salvation,
In this I am waiting for healing.

  My vision is weakening,
    Hold my feeble soul up;
  Give help to me quickly,
    Thou seest that I am weak:
Thou gavest to me faith, increase this
To keep my spirit above the wave.