Ai dan ein pechod ni Mewn poenau bu, Etifedd mawr y Tad, O'i gariad cu; Mewn ymdrech meddwl prudd A chystudd ef a gaed A'i chwys (O ddyfna gūr!) Yn ddafnau gwaed. Disgyblion draw a drodd Ni rosodd 'run, Dan ŵg y byd a'r nef Ond ef ei hun, I'r lladdfa yn ein lle Fel Oen aeth e'n ddilyth, Ein Iesu cu oedd hwn, Rhyfeddwn byth.Cas. o dros 2000 o Hymnau (S Roberts) 1841 [Mesur: 6464.6664] |
Was it under our sin That in pains was The great heir of the Father, Of his dear love? In a effort of the sad thought And the affliction he got And the sweat (From deepest ache!) As drops of blood. 'Twas yonder disciples who turned Not one stayed, Under the frown of the world and heaven But he himself, To the place of slaughter in our place Like a Lamb he went sincerely, Our dear Jesus was this, Wonderful forever.tr. 2019 Richard B Gillion |
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