Yn mhell uwch swn daearol fyd,
Mae fy nhrysorau oll i gyd;
  Y wlad lle mae, y wlad lle mae,
  Rhyw fôr didrai o berffaith hedd.

Wel dacw'r man tra paro chwyth,
Sycheda' am fod ynddo byth;
  Fe dry fy ngwae, fe dry fy ngwae,
  Yn llawenhau yn nhŷ fy Nhad.

Mi gofiaf yno am y dydd,
Y rhoed fy llyffetheiriau'n rhydd;
  Ac am y gair, ac am y gair,
  Dedwyddaf bair
      ei gofio byth.

O ddedwydd, hapus, berffaith le
Mae f'enaid eisoes ynddo fe!
  Cwmpeini Nuw, cwmpeini Nuw,
  Yw'r cyfan yw sydd yno i gael.

Ffarwel i oll feddylia'i fod
Yn hyfryd yma îs y rhod;
  Nid da, nid dyn, nid da, nid dyn,
  Ond Iesu ei Hun sy'n fwy na'r nef.

'R wy'n awr ar adain ysgafn ffydd
Yn edrych ar drysorau fydd;
  Mae llawer mwy, mae llawer mwy
  Mewn marwol glwy'
      nag fedd y byd.

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Y'mhell uwch sŵn daearol fyd,
Mae fy nhrysorau oll i gyd;
  Y wlad lle mae, y wlad lle mae,
  Rhyw for didrai o berffaith hedd.

Wel, dacw'r man,
    tra paro chwyth,
Sychedaf am fod ynddo byth;
  Fe dry fy ngwae, fe dry fy ngwae,
  Yn llawnhau yn nhŷ fy Nhad.

Ffarwel i oll feddyliaf fod
Yn hyfryd yma îs y rhod;
  Nid da nid dyn, nid da nid dyn,
  Ond Iesu ei hun sy fwy na'r nef.

Yn awr ar aden ysgafn ffydd
Edrychaf ar drysorau fydd;
  Mae llawer mwy, mae llawer mwy,
  Mewn marwol glwy' nag fedd y byd.

gwelir:
  O fewn i'r anial dyrys maith
  Rho im' yfed dyfroedd gloyw clir
  Tydi fy Nuw Tydi i gyd

Far above the noise of an earthly world,
Is all my treasure altogether;
  The land where is, the land where is
  Some unebbing sea of perfect peace.

Now see the place, while breath persists,
I thirst to be in forever;
  My woe shall turn, my woe shall turn,
  Into joy in the house of my Father.

I shall remember there the day,
My fetters were set free;
  And the word, and the word,
  I shall say that shall cause
      its memory forever.

O blessed, happy, perfect place
My soul is already in it!
  My God's company, my God's company,
  Is the whole there is there to get.

Farewell to all I think of being
Delightfully here under the sky;
  Not goods, not man, not goods, not man,
  But Jesus himself is greater than heaven.

I am now on the light wings of faith
Looking upon treasures that shall be;
  There is much more, there is much more
  In a mortal wound
      than the world possesses.

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Far above the noise of an earthly world,
Is all my treasure altogether;
  The land where is, the land where is
  Some unebbing sea of perfect peace.

See, there is the place,
    while breath persists,
I thirst to be in forever;
  My woe shall turn, my woe shall turn,
  Into joy in the house of my Father.

Farewell to all I think of being
Delightfully here under the sky;
  Not goods, not man, not goods, not man,
  But Jesus himself is greater than heaven.

Now on the light wing of faith
I look upon treasures that shall be;
  There is much more, there is much more
  In a mortal wound
      than the world possesses.