Rho imi nefol Dad

    Rho imi, nefol Dad,
  Yr Ysbryd Glān yn awr,
Wrth geisio cofio'r gwerth a gaed
  Yng ngwaed ein Iesu mawr.

    Gad imi weld y wawr
  A dorrai ar ei loes,
A'r heddwch a gofleidiai'r byd
  Yn angau drud y Groes.

    Ei gwpan Ef, mor llawn
  A chwerw ar ei fin,
A droes, yn rhin ei gariad mawr,
  I mi yn awr yn win.

    Give to me, heavenly Father,
  The Holy Spirit now,
While trying to remember the worth which flowed
  In the blood of our great Jesus.

    Let me see the dawn
  Which broke on his anguish,
And the peace which enfolded the world
  In the costly death of the Cross.

    His own cup, so full
  And bitter to its rim,
Which turned, by virtue of his great love,
  For me now into wine.