O natur, daeth y dydd
I dynu'r mur i lawr,
A chwalu'th babell frau
Gan nerthoedd angeu mawr:
Er hyny gwel, fy enaid gwan,
Mae Iesu'n Gyfaill yn mhob man.
Ai cilio 'nol mae pawb?
Oes neb a ddeil fy mhen
Yn ngwyneb angeu caeth
O dan y nefoedd wen? -
Os ffowch i gyd,
mae un a sai';
Caf ganu'n iach i boen a bai.
Casgliad Samuel Roberts 1841
Tôn [666688]: Y Beddrod |
O nature, the day came
To pull the wall down,
And demolish thy fragile tent
By the strengths of great death:
Despite this, see, my weak soul,
Jesus is a Friend in every place.
Is everyone retreating?
Is there no-one who will hold my head
In the face of captive death
Under the blessed heavens? -
If ye will all flee,
there is one who will stand;
I will get to sing safe from pain and fault.
tr. 2015 Richard B Gillion
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