Rhagom, filwyr Iesu Awn i'r gad yn hy! Gwelwn groes ein Prynwr Hon yw'n cymorth cry'; Crist, frenhinol Arglwydd, Yw'n Harweinydd mad; Chwifio mae ei faner, Geilw ni i'r gad. Rhagom, filwyr Iesu! Awn i'r gad yn hy! Gwelwn groes ein Prynwr Hon yw'n cymorth cry'. Arwydd buddugoliaeth, Wna i Satan ffoi; Filwyr ffyddlawn Iesu, Dowch yn ddiymdroi: Seiliau uffern grynant Gan y nerthol floedd, Frodyr, bloeddiwch eto, Molwch Ef ar goedd. Fel rhyw fyddin arfog Symud, Eglwys Dduw! Frodyr, lle y troediwn, Llwybr y seintiau yw; Nid ym ni'n rhanedig, Ond un corff di-goll, Un mewn ffydd a gobiath, Un mewn cariad oll. Llawer teyrnas gyfyd, Yna rywbryd syrth; Ond am Eglwys Iesu, Byth y saif ei phyrth. Er pob brad ni lwydda Dyfais uffern ddu, Gan i'r Iesu addaw Byddaf fi o'ch tu. Dowch gan hynny, bobloedd Dyma'r dedwydd lu; Y fuddugol anthem Seiniwch gyda ni: Moliant ac anrhydedd Byth i'r Iesu glan; Dynion ac angylion Unant yn y gan! cry' :: cryf
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Onward, soldiers of Jesus
Let us go to the battle boldly!
Let us see the cross of our Redeemer
This is our strong help;
Christ, a royal Lord,
Is our virtuous Leader;
His banner is waving,
It calls us to the battle.
Onward, soldiers of Jesus
Let us go to the battle boldly!
Let us see the cross of our Redeemer
This is a strong help.
A sign of victory,
Which will make Satan flee;
Faithful soldiers of Jesus,
Come without delay:
Hell's foundations tremble
With the mighty shout,
Brothers, shout again,
Praise Him publicly.
Like some armed army
Move, God's Church!
Brothers, the place we tread,
Is the path of the saints;
We are not divided,
But one unfailing body,
One in faith and hope,
All one in love.
Many a kingdom which rises,
Then sometime falls;
But as for the Church of Jesus,
Forever will stand its gates.
Despite every treachery, never will succeed
The scheme of black hell,
Since Jesus promises
I will be on your side.
Come therefore, peoples
Here is the happy host;
The victorious anthem
Sound with us!
Praise and honour
Forever to holy Jesus;
Men and angels
Unite in the song.
:: tr. 2010 Richard B Gillion |
Onward, Christian soldiers,
marching as to war,
With the cross of Jesus
going on before.
Christ, the royal Master,
leads against the foe;
Forward into battle
see His banners go!
Onward, Christian soldiers,
marching as to war,
With the cross of Jesus
going on before.
At the sign of triumph
Satan's host doth flee;
On then, Christian soldiers,
on to victory!
Hell's foundations quiver
at the shout of praise;
Brothers lift your voices,
loud your anthems raise.
Like a mighty army
moves the church of God;
Brothers, we are treading
where the saints have trod.
We are not divided,
all one body we,
One in hope and doctrine,
one in charity.
Crowns and thrones may perish,
kingdoms rise and wane,
But the church of Jesus
constant will remain.
Gates of hell can never
'gainst that church prevail;
We have Christ's own promise,
and that cannot fail.
Onward then, ye people,
join our happy throng,
Blend with ours your voices
in the triumph song.
Glory, laud and honour
unto Christ the King,
This through countless ages
men and angels sing.
1865 Sabine Baring-Gould 1834-1924
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