Yng Ngair yr Arglwydd dydd a nos

Yng Ngair yr Arglwydd, dydd a nos,
  Bo'n aros fy myfyrdod,
Ac yno boed i'm meddwl i
  Gartrefu hyd fy meddrod.

Mae hyfryd lais
    efengyl lon
  Yn tirion alw beunydd
Ar bchaduriaid gwael eu rhyw
  Ddod at eu Duw a'u Harglwydd.

In the Word of the Lord, day and night,
  Be abiding my meditation,
And there may may thoughts be
  Making a home as far as my tomb.

The delightful voice of
    the cheerful gospel is
  A tender call daily
On sinners of a bad sort
  To come to their God and their Lord.