Wele'r dydd ofnadwy'n dyfod (I falurio'r ddaear ddrwg)

Wele'r dydd ofnadwy'n dyfod
  I falurio'r ddaear ddrwg,
I boeth losgi lloches pechod,
  Wele'r mellt, y tân,
        a'r mwg;
    Clyw'r taranau,
  Draw yn hollti'r ddaear goch.

Gweled miloedd o gymylau
  Trwy'r uchelder oll ar dân,
Gweled myrdd o drist wynebau
  Gan y gwres yn duo'u grân;
    Mor ofnadwy,
  Ydyw'r olwg ddirfawr hon!

Fe â'n daear faith yn danllwyth,
  Berwa'r eigion mawr yn grych;
Llosg yr annuwiolion diffrwyth
  Drwy'r holl fyd fel sofl sych:
    Gweision pechod,
  Ble mae'r hen ddigrifwch 'nawr?

Dwys ystyriwch, bechaduriaid,
  Beth a wnewch pan ddęl y dydd!
Ffowch at Grist am wir ymwared,
  Ffowch, O ffowch, ar aden ffydd;
    Crist a geidw,
  Bawb a greadant ynddo Ef.

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            1,(2),3,4.

Wele'r dydd ofnadwy'n dyfod
  I falurio'r ddaear ddrwg,
I lwyr losgi lloches pechod,
  Wele'r mellt, y tân,
      a'r mŵg:
    Mor ofnadwy,
  Fydd yr olwg ddirfawr hon!

Gwelir miloedd o gymmylau
  Trwy'r uchelder oll ar dân;
Gweled myrdd o drist wynebau
  Gan y gwres yn duo'u gra'n;
    Mor ofnadwy,
  Ydyw'r olwg ddirfawr hon!

Aiff ein daear faith yn danllwyth,
  Berwa'r eigion mawr yn grych;
Llysg yr annuwiolion diffrwyth,
  Trwy'r holl fyd, fel sofol sych:
    Weision pechod,
  Y mae'r diwrnod yn nesâu!

Dwys ystyriwch, bechaduriaid,
  Beth a wnewch pan ddel y dydd:
Ffowch at Grist am wir ymwared;
  Ffowch, O ffowch ar aden ffydd:
    Crist a geidw,
  Bawb a greadant ynddo Ef.

See the terrible day coming
  To crush the evil earth,
Hotly to burn the refuge of sin,
  See the lightning, the fire,
        and the smoke;
    Hear the thunders
  Yonder splitting the red earth.

Thousands of clouds are seen
  Throughout the height all on fire,
A myriad sad faces are seen
  By the heat blackening their aspect;
    How terrible,
  Is this immense sight!

Our vast earth will become a conflagration,
  The great oceans shall boil and bubble;
The fruitless ungodly shall burn
  Through the whole world like dry stubble:
    Servants of sin,
  Where is the old pleasure now?

Consider intently, sinners,
  What ye will do when the day comes!
Flee to Christ for true deliverance,
  Flee, O flee ye, on the wing of faith;
    Christ shall save,
  All who believer in him.

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See the terrible day coming
  To crush the evil earth,
Completely to burn the refuge of sin,
  See the lightning, the fire,
      and the smoke:
    How terrible,
  Shall be this immense sight!

Thousands of clouds are to be seen
  Throughout the height all on fire;
A myriad of sad faces are seen
  By the heat blackening their aspect;
    How terrible,
  Is this immense sight!

Our vast earth shall become a conflagration,
  The great oceans shall boil and bubble;
The fruitless ungodly shall burn,
  Through the whole world, like dry stubble:
    Ye servants of sin,
  The day is approaching!

Consider intently, sinners,
  What ye shall do when the day comes:
Flee to Christ for true deliverance;
  Flee, O flee ye on the wing of faith:
    Christ shall save,
  All who believe in him.