At holl dylwythau'r llawr,
Efengyl hed yn awr,
  O fôr hyd fôr;
Paganiaid ddelo'n llu,
Pob math, yn wyn a du,
I foli'r Iesu cu,
  Ein Harglwydd Iôr.

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Efengyl hed yn awr,
Ar edyn cerub mawr,
  O fôr i fôr;
Paganiaid ddelo'n llu,
Pob math, yn wyn a du,
I foli'r Iesu cu,
  Ein Harglwydd Iôr.

Efengyl teyrnas nef,
A lanwo wlad a thref,
  A'r eang fyd;
Doed miloedd o bob gwlad,
I brofi rhîn y gwaed,
Gan 'mofyn am iachâd,
  Yn awr mewn pryd.

To all the tribes of the earth,
Let the gospel fly now,
  From sea to sea;
Let Pagans come as a host,
Every kind, white and black,
To praise dear Jesus,
  Our Sovereign Lord.

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Let the gospel fly now,
On the wings of a great cherub,
  From sea to sea;
Let Pagans come as a host,
Every kind, white and black,
To praise dear Jesus,
  Our Sovereign Lord.

Let the gospel of the kingdom of heaven,
Flood country and town,
  And the wide world;
Let thousands of every land come,
To experience the merit of the blood,
While asking for salvation,
  Now in time.

To all the tribes of earth,
Send, Lord, thy gospel forth,
  From sea to sea:
Soon may the heathen come
Unto thy sacred home;
Nor ever, ever roam
  From thine, and Thee.