Gwir wylaf ddagrau heli - o lwyr och, I lawr af dan weiddi, At ei orsedd mewn gweddi, A gwaed y Mab gyda mi. . . . Dy hedd na omedd imi, - Duw lywydd, Dilea fy mryntni; Claf yw 'ngwaedd, glwy fy ngweddi, O ran dy Fab gwrando fi . . . Drwy'r hoelion a'r coroni - draw, a'i gur, Drwy y gwawd a'r poeri, Drwy y gwinegr, dir gyni, Drwy ei boen fawr, derbyn fi. |
Truly I weep salt tears - of complete woe, Down I shall go while shouting, To his throne in praying, With the blood of the Son with me. . . . Thy peace do not deny me, - God governor, Remove my filthiness; Sick is my shout, hear my prayer, For the sake of thy Son listen to me . . . Through the nails and the crown - yonder, and his beating, Through the mocking and the spitting, Through the vinegar, certain adversity, Through his great pain, receive me. tr. 2016 Richard B Gillion |
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