'Rwy'n dod fy Arglwydd mawr

  'Rwy'n dod, fy Arglwydd mawr,
  At fwrdd dy ras yn awr,
O dyro wawr dy hyfryd wedd!
  Dy wedd, fy Arglwydd da,
  A'm dedwydd lawenha;
O trugarha, goleua'r wledd!

  Wrth gofio am dy gur
  Pan dan yr hoelion dur,
Rho galon bur, a gwylaidd barch;
  Gwna f'enaid caeth yn rhydd,
  Cryfha fy egwan ffydd
Hyd hwyr fy nydd
    i gario'r arch.

  I am coming, my great Lord,
  To the table of thy grace now,
O give the dawn of thy lovely face!
  Thy face, my good Lord,
  Will make my happiness rejoice;
O have mercy, enlighten the feast!

  While remembering thy pain
  When under the steel nails,
Give a pure heart, and humble reverence;
  Set my captive soul free,
  Strengthen my weak faith
Until the evening of my day
    to carry the ark.

  The table of Thy grace,
  Lord, here I take my place;
Let me Thy face behold well pleased:
  Thy face, my dearest Lord,
  Doth highest joy afford,
And love's sweet word lights up the feast.

  When musing I draw near
  The woe of nail and spear,
With reverent fear my spirit guide:
  Let me Thy freedom share,
  Make strong my faith to bear
Thine ark with care
    till eventide.