Gras O'r fath beraidd sain

Gras! O'r fath beraidd sain,
  I'm clust hyfrydlais yw:
Gwna hwn i'r nef ddatseinio byth,
  A'r ddaear oll a glyw.

Gras gynt a drefnodd ffordd
  I gadw euog fyd;
Llaw gras a welir
    ymhob rhan
  O'r ddyfais hon i gyd.

Gras ddaeth â'm traed yn ôl
  I lwybrau'r nefoedd lân;
Rhydd gymorth newydd im bob awr
  I fyned yn y blaen.

[Gras ddyg fy nghrwdrol draed
   I ffordd y nef ddibo'n;
 A chymorth newydd gaf bob awr
   Wrth frysio 'mlaen at Iôn.]

Gras a gorona'r gwaith
  Draw mewn anfarwol fyd;
A chaiff y clod
    a'r moliant byth
  Gan luoedd nef ynghyd.

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Gras! O'r fath beraidd sain!
  I'm clust hyfrydlais yw;
Hwn bair i'r nef adseinio byth,
  A'r ddaear oll a glyw.

Rhad ras a drefnodd ffordd
  I wared euog fyd;
A gras a welir
    yn mhob rhan
  O'r ddyfais hon i gyd.

Gras a arwenia'm troed
  I rodio llwybray'r nef;
A chymorth gaf o hyd wrth raid
  I neu ato Ef.

Gras a gorona'r gwaith
  Draw mewn anfarwol fyd;
A chaiff y clod
    a'r moliant byth
  Gan luoedd nef yn nghyd.

Grace, O what a sweet sound!
  To my ear a delightful voice it is:
This will make heaven resound forever,
  And all the earth shall hear.

'Twas grace that first prepared a way
  To save a guilty world;
And grace is to be seen
    in every part
  Of all this scheme.

Grace brought my feet to follow
  The paths of pure heaven;
It gives new help to me every hour
  To go forwards.

[Grace will bring my wandering feet
   To the road of heaven painlessly;
 And new help I shall get every hour
   While hurrying on to the Lord.]

Grace will crown the work
  Yonder in an immortal world;
And it will receive the praise
    and honour forever
  From the hosts of heaven together.

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Grace! What a sweet kind of sound!
  To my ear a delightful voice it is;
This causes heaven to resound forever,
  And all the earth shall hear.

Free grace has arranged a way
  To deliver a guilty world;
And grace is to be seen
    in every part
  Of all this plan.

Grace shall lead my feet
  To walk the paths of heaven;
And help I shall get continually in need
  To draw near to Jesus.

Grace shall crown the work
  Yonder in an immortal world;
And it shall get the esteem
    and the praise forever
  From the hosts of heaven together.

Grace, 'tis a charming sound,
  Harmonious to mine ear;
Heaven with the echo shall resound,
  And all the earth shall hear.

Grace first contrived the way
  To save rebellious man;
And all the steps
    that grace display
  Which drew the wondrous plan.

Grace led my roving feet
  To tread the heavenly road;
And new supplies each hour I meet,
  While pressing on to God.

[Grace led my roving feet
   To tread the heavenly road;
 And new supplies each hour I meet,
   While pressing on to God.]

Grace all the work shall crown,
  Through everlasting days;
It lays in heaven
    the topmost stone,
  And well deserves the praise.

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Grace, 'tis a charming sound,
  Harmonious to mine ear;
Heaven with the echo shall resound,
  And all the earth shall hear.

Grace first contrived the way
  To save rebellious man;
And all the steps
    that grace display
  Which drew the wondrous plan.

Grace led my roving feet
  To tread the heavenly road;
And new supplies each hour I meet,
  While pressing on to God.

Grace all the work shall crown,
  Through everlasting days;
It lays in heaven
    the topmost stone,
  And well deserves the praise.