Ti fu gynt yn gwella'r cleifion

Ti fu gynt yn gwella'r cleifion,
  Feddyg da,
  Dan eu pla
Trugarha wrth ddynion.

Cofia deulu poen, O Iesu:
  Ymhob loes
  Golau'r groes
Arnynt fo'n tywynnu.

Llaw a deall dyn perffeithia,
  Er iachâd
  A rhyddhad,
Nefol Dad, i dyrfa.

Rho dy nodded, rho dy gwmni
  Nos a dydd
  I'r rhai sydd
Ar y gwan yn gweini.

Dwg yn nes, drwy ing a phryder,
  Deulu poen,
  Addfwyn Oen,
At dy fynwes dyner.

Thou who once healed the sick,
  Good Physician,
  Under our plague
Have mercy on men.

Remember the family of pain, O Jesus!
  In every anguish
  The light of the cross
Upon them be shining.

Perfect the hand and understanding of man,
  For the sake of healing
  And freedom,
Heavenly Father, for the throng.

Give thy protection, give thy company
  Night and day
  To those who are
Unto the weak ministering.

Bring near, through agony and worry,
  The family of pain,
  Gentle Lamb,
To thy tender bosom.