At un a wrendy weddi'r gwan 'R wyf yn dyrchafu 'nghri; Ym mhob cyfyngder, ing, a phoen, O Dduw, na wrthod fi. Er mor annheilwng o fwynhau Dy bresenoldeb Di, A haeddu 'mwrw o ger dy fron, O Dduw, na wrthod fi. Pan fo 'nghydnabod is y nen Yn cefnu arna'i'n rhy, A châr a chyfaill yn pellhau, O Dduw, na wrthod fi. Er bod yn euog o dristáu Dy Ysbryd Sanctaidd Di, A themtio dy amynedd mawr, O Dduw, na wrthod fi. Er mwyn dy grog a'th angau drud Ar fynnydd Calfari, A'th ddwys eiriolaeth yn y nef, O Dduw, na wrthod fi. Pan fwy'n ŵynebu ymchwydd cryf Iorddonen ddofn ei lli, A theithio'n unig drwy y glyn, O Dduw, na wrthod fi. A'r pryd y deui yr ail waith, Mewn mawredd, parch, a bri, I farnu'r byw a'r marw 'nghyd, O Dduw, na wrthod fi. weddi'r :: gŵyn y fo 'nghydnabod :: fo'm cydnabod 'n rhy :: 'n rhi' grog :: groes Pan fwy'n ŵynebu :: Pan yn (g)wynebu ymchwydd cryf :: ymchwydd yr 'r pryd :: phan cyf. Evan Evans (Ieuan Glan Geirionydd) 1795-1855
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To one who hears the prayer of the weak I am raising my cry; In every distress, anguish and pain, O God, do not reject me! Although so unworthy of enjoying Thy presence, And deserving to be cast from before thee, O God, do not reject me! Whenever an acquaintance below the sky One depending upon me too much, And relative and friend move away, O God, do not reject me! Although guilty of saddening Thy Holy Spirit, And tempting thy great patience, O God, do not reject me! For the sake of thy gibbet and thy precious blood On the mount of Calvary, And thy intense intercession in heaven, O God, do not reject me! When I am facing the strong surge Of Jordan deeply in flood, And journeying alone through the vale, O God, do not reject me! And when thou shalt come the second time, In greatness, respect and honour, To judge the living and the dead together, O God, do not reject me! the prayer of the :: the complaint of the :: too much :: numerous gibbet :: cross When I am facing :: When facing strong surge :: surge of the :: tr. 2008,10 Richard B Gillion
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O Thou, from Whom all goodness flows, I lift my heart to Thee; In all my sorrows, conflicts, woes, Dear Lord, remember me. When groaning on my burdened heart My sins lie heavily, My pardon speak, new peace impart; In love remember me. Temptations sore obstruct my way, And ills I cannot flee: O give me strength, Lord, as my day; For good remember me. Distressed with pain, disease, and grief, This feeble body see; Grant patience, rest, and kind relief: Hear and remember me. If on my face, for Thy dear Name, Shame and reproaches be, All hail reproach, and welcome shame, If Thou remember me. The hour is near; consigned to death, I own the just decree; "Saviour," with my last parting breath I'll cry, "Remember me."
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