O Arglwydd Iôr nawdd dynolryw

O! Arglwydd Iôr, nawdd dynolryw,
  Wyt nerth i weiniaid gwael;
Pa beth yw dyn i Ti, O! Dduw,
  I'w gofio ef mor hael?

Dy drugareddau sy'n ddi-ball
  Yn llenwi'r ddaear faith;
Nid oes na dyn na dawn a all
  Eu deweud, na'u rhifo chwaith.

Er bygwth barn
    am feiau'n gwlad,
  Rhoist in ymwared clau;
O! bydded dy fendithion rhad
  Yn foddion i'n glanhau.

Yr Hwn sy'n gwrando gweddi dyn
  Annheilwng is y nef,
Yr Hwn sy'n para byth yr un,
  Clodforwch, molwch Ef.

gwelir:
  Ni chaiff fod eisiau byth na thrai
  Tad pob trugaredd Arglwydd byw

O Sovereign Lord, the refuge of humankind,
  Thou art strength to poor servants;
What is man to thee, O God,
  For him to be remembered so generously?

Thy mercies are unfailingly
  Filling the vast earth;
There is neither man nor talent that can
  Tell them, nor number them either.

Despite the threat of judgment
    for our land's faults,
  Thou gavest swift deliverance;
O may thy gracious blessings be
  Means to cleanse us.

He who hears the prayer of
  Unworthy man under heaven,
He who endures forever the same,
  Extol ye, praise ye him.