Boed fy mywyd oll yn ddiolch, Dim ond diolch yw fy lle; Ni wna gwaredigaeth ragor I greadur îs y ne': Gallu'r nefoedd Oedd a'm daliodd i i'r làn. Ar y dibyn bûm yn chwareu, 'Lawr fe aethai'm henaid gwàn, Nid oedd bosibl imi g'odi Byth o'r dyfnder hwnw i'r làn: Iesu, Iesu, Ti sy'n trefnu'r oll Dy Hun. Rhaid oedd bod rhagluniaeth ddistaw, Rhaid oedd bod rhyw arfaeth gref, Yn fy rhwymo, heb im' wybod, Wrth golofnau pur y nef: O Ragluniaeth! Ti sy'n trefnu'r ddaear faith. Rhyfedd, Arglwydd, yw'th ddoethineb, Rhyfedd, Arglwydd, yw Dy rym; Nid oes îs y nef lïosog All Dy wrthwynebu ddim: Try'r greadigaeth, Ôl a gwrthol, wrth Dy air. D'air sy'n gwneyd y byw yn farw, Eilwaith gwneyd y marw'n fyw; D'air a greodd, ac sy'n cynnal, Y greadigaeth o bob rhyw; Ti Dy Hunan Ydyw bywyd maith y byd. O! darfydded i mi garu Unrhyw bleser îs y ne', A darfydded im' fyfyrio Ar un gwrthddrych yn dy le: Aed fy ysbryd, &c, Oll yn awr yn eiddo i Ti.William Williams 1717-91
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Let my life be all thanks, Nothing but thanks is my place; Deliverance does not do any more For a creature under heaven: The might of heaven It was that held me up. On the slope I was playing, Down would go my weak soul, It was not possible for me to rise Ever up from that depth: Jesus, Jesus, It is thou who art arranging all Thyself. It was necessary for providence to be silent, It was necessary that there was some strong plan, Binding me, without my knowing, To the pure pillars of heaven: O Providence! It is Thou who art arranging the vast earth. Wonderful, Lord, is thy wisdom, Wonderful, Lord, is Thy force; There is nothing under the numerous heaven That can oppose Thee at all: The creation will turn, Back and forth, at Thy word. It is Thy word which makes the living dead, Again makes the dead alive; It is Thy word which made, and which upholds, The creation of every kind; Thou Thyself Art the vast life of the world. O may I cease to love Any pleasure under heaven, And may I cease to comtemplate Any object in thy place: May my spirit become Altogether thine own possession.tr. 2015,23 Richard B Gillion |
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