Ffoed negeseuau gwag y dydd,
Trafferthion o bob rhyw;
Ac na pharhaed o dan y nef
Ond cariad pur fy Nuw.
Perchnogodd Ef â'i ddwyfol ras
Fy holl serchiadau'n un;
Na chaed o fewn i'm hysbryd fod
Neb ond fy Iesu'i Hun.
Mae'r Iesu'n fwy na'r nef ei hun,
Yn fwy na'r ddaear las;
Ac Iesu'n unig fydd fy oll
Fyth, fyth o hyn i maes.
Cyflawnder nerth,
cyflawnder gras,
Cyflawnder nef y nef,
Uwch deall seraffim
a saint,
Sy'n trigo ynddo Ef.
Ni wnaed yr enaid hwn erioed
I garu llwch y llawr,
Ond i gael meddu'r fraint a roed
I gadw i f'Arglwydd mawr.
O cymer fy serchiadau'n glau,
Fy Iesu, bob yr un;
A gwna hwy yn eisteddfa bur,
Sancteiddiaf, it' Dy hun.
At wedd dy wyneb
nid yw ddim,
Trysorau maith y llawr,
Mae gair o'th enau'n llawer mwy
Ei rym nag uffern fawr.
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Ffoed negeseuau gwag y dydd,
Trafferthion o bob rhyw;
Ac na pharhaed o dan y nef
Ond cariad pur fy Nuw.
Aed tegwch byd a'i
gariad ffwrdd,
A'i swynion aed yn ddim;
Ni welaf heddyw is y nef
Ond cariad Iesu o rym.
Meddiannodd ef â'i ddwyfol ras
Fy holl serchiadau'n un;
Na chaed o fewn i'm hysbryd fod
Neb ond fy Iesu ei hun.
Iesu sy'n fwy na'r nef ei hun,
Yn fwy na'r ddaear lâs;
Ac Iesu'n unig fydd fy oll
Fyth, fyth o hyn i maes.
Cyflawnder nerth,
cyflawnder gras,
Cyflawnder nef y nef,
Uwch deal
seraphim a saint,
Sy'n trigo ynddo ef.
William Williams 1717-91
Tonau [MC 8686]:
gwelir: Iesu sy'n fwy na'r nef ei hun O cymmer fy serchiadau'n glau O Iesu cymer dy allu mawr Pan byddo f'Arglwydd imi'n rhoi Yn nyfnder profedigaeth ddu |
Let the empty messages of the day flee,
Troubles of every kind;
And let nothing endure under heaven
But the pure love of my God.
To Him and his divine grace belonged
All my affections as one;
Let there not be found being in my spirit
Anything but my Jesus Himself.
Jesus is greater than heaven itself,
And greater than the blue-green earth;
And Jesus alone will be my all
Forever and ever from now on.
The fullness of strength,
the fullness of grace,
The fullness of the heaven of heaven,
Above the understanding
of seraphim and saints,
Is dwelling in Him.
May this soul never
Love the dust of the ground,
But get to possess the privilege granted
To keep to my great Lord.
O accept my affections quickly,
My Jesus, every one;
And make them a holiest, pure
Throne for Thee thyself.
To the likeness of thy countenance
there is nothing,
Extensive treasures of below,
A word from thy mouth is much greater
In its force than great hell.
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Let the empty messages of the day flee,
Troubles of every kind;
And may nothing endure under heaven
But the pure love of my God.
May the world's fairness
and its love go away,
And its enchantment go to nothing;
I shall see today under heaven
Nothing but Jesus of force.
He and his divine grace possessed
All my affections as one;
May there be found within my spirit
None but my Jesus himself.
Jesus is greater than heaven itself,
Greater than the blue-green earth;
And Jesus alone shall by my all
Forever, forever from now on.
The fullness of strength,
the fullness of grace,
The fullness of the heaven of heaven,
Above the understanding of
seraphim and saints,
Is dwelling in him.
tr. 2011,19 Richard B Gillion
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