Pan ddêl dyn yn edifeiriol
O flaen ei Dduw,
Gorphwys ar yr Iawn digonol
O drefniad Duw;
Dyna'r pryd y tỳr ei gadwyn
Y llewyrcha'r haul melynwyn,
Nes y chwery'n fwyn ei delyn
Wir fawl i Dduw.
Esgyn wna i'r bryn teimladwy,
Sef Calfari;
Gwêl yr afon goch dreigladwy
O Galfari,
Yn ymdroelli trwy'r byd cyfan;
I'w droi yn glau fel eira purlan,
A'i wneyd yn ail i'r nefol Ganaan,
Trwy rin ei lli.
Robert Jones (Bardd Mawddach)
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When a man comes repentant
Before his God,
He rests upon the sufficient Satisfaction
From the plan of God;
That is the time chain is broken
By the radiance of the bright yellow sun,
Until his harp plays pleasantly
True praise to God.
Ascend he does to the tangible hill,
That is Calvary;
He sees the red, running river
Of Calvary,
Meandering throughout the whole world;
To turn it quickly like wholly pure snow,
And make it like to the heavenly Canaan,
Through the virtue of its flow.
tr. 2025 Richard B Gillion
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