phob awel wag ddysgeiddiaeth N'ad im droi, O! Arglwydd mawr, Gwreiddier ni ym mhur athrawiaeth Dy lân Eglwys ar y llawr. Nid fel plantos yn bwhwman Gyda'th waith y dylem fod, Ond yn tynnu 'mlaen trwy'r cyfan At yn dianwadal nod. Yng ngwirionedd dy Efengyl Cadarnhâ ni, tra bôm byw; Gad in aros yn dy ymyl - Mangre dïogelwch yw. Gweiniaid ydym a daearol, Cynorthwya'n gwndid ni; Ymorffwyswn, Iesu grasol, Ar dy addewidion Di.Robert Arthur Williams (Berw) 1854-1926 Tôn [8787]: Stuttgart (Harmonia Sacra 1715) |
With every empty breeze of learning Do not let me turn, O great Lord!, May we be rooted in the pure teaching Of thy holy Church on earth. Not like children vacillating With thy work we should be, But pulling forward through it all To one unwavering mark. In the truth of thy Gospel Establish us, while ever we live; Let us stay by thy side - A dwelling of safety it is. Servants are we and earthly, Strengthen our weakness; We rest, gracious Jesus, On Thy promises.tr. 2018 Richard B Gillion |
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