Nofio dros haul y nefoedd,
Yn llaw Duw, y lleuad oedd.
  Gorlawn yw'r tywyll gwrlid,
  Dôr i gau daear i gyd!
Oerodd y wybren araul,
Plwm yw'r hin. Pa le mae'r haul?

Swimming across the sun of heaven,
As a hand of God, was the moon.
  Excessive is the dark covering,
  A door to shut all the earth!
The bright sky went cold,
Lead is the weather. Where is the sun?