Pan fyddo y nef y gwgu

Pan fyddo y nef yn gwgu,
  A'r ddaear yn oer a du,
A'r caddug yn drwch o'n deutu
  Mae golau on edrych fry.

      Cofiwn ynghanol
          y cwmwl du,
    Fod golau i bob un
        sy'n edrych fry,
      Cofiwn ynghanol
          y cwmwl du;
    Fod golau i bob un
        sy'n edrych fry.

Mae llusern i bob credadun
  Sy'n dilyn Ei lwybrau Ef,
A'i llewyrch o hyd yn estyn
  Goleuni hyd ffordd y nef.

Mae golau yn nos yr Iesu,
  A chaddug yng ngolau'r oes;
Wrth edrych o hyd i fyny
  Daw golau o
      wyll y Groes.

Pan fyddom yn dechrau credu,
  Mae gobaith yn llanw'r fron;
Amheuon yn llwyr ddiflannu,
  A golau ar frig y don.

Whenever heaven is frowning,
  And the earth cold and black,
And the fog thick around us
  There is light but look up.

      Remember in the middle
          of the black cloud,
    That there is light for everyone
        who is looking up,
      Remember in the middle
          of the black cloud,
    That there is light for everyone
        who is looking up.

There is a lantern for every creature
  Who is following His paths,
And hid radiance is always extending
  Light along the road of heaven.

There is light in the night of Jesus,
  And fog in the light of the age;
By looking always up
  Light will come from
      the gloom of the Cross.

When we are starting to believe,
  There is hope flooding the breast;
Doubts completely disappearing,
  And light on the crest of the wave.