Ynghanol cyfyngderau Iesu mwyn

Ynghanol cyfyngderau, Iesu mwyn,
  O! cymorth fi;
Trom yw fy nghroes, ac anodd im ei dwyn,
  O! cymorth fi;
Pererin wyf, lluddedig, llesg a gwan,
Ond nerth dy ras
    a'm dwg yn iach i'r lan.

'D oes gennyf gâr na chyfaill is y nef
  I'm cymorth i;
Am hynny atat Ti dyrchafaf lef,
  O! cymorth fi;
Oferedd pawb a phopeth
    fedd y byd:
Fy ngado wnânt,
    ond un wyt Ti o hyd.

Dihangol yw myrddiynau maith yn awr,
  Â'th gymorth Di;
I ddilyn ôl eu traed
    trwy'r cystudd mawr,
  O! cymorth fi;
A phryd y delo 'nhro i rodio'r glyn,
Rho lewyrch im,
    nes cyrraedd Seion fryn.

In the midst of straits, dear Jesus,
  O help me!
Heavy is my cross, and hard for me to bear,
  O help me!
A pilgrim I am, exhausted, feeble and weak,
But the strength of thy grace
    shall bring me up whole.

I have to relative or friend under heaven
  To help me;
Therefore to thee I raise my cry,
  O help me!
Vain everyone and everything
    the world possesses:
Leave me they shall,
    but the same art thou always.

Safe are vast myriads now,
  With thy help;
To follow thy footprints
    through the great tribulation,
  O help me!
And when my turn comes to walk the vale,
Give a gleam to me,
    until reaching Zion hill.