Clywch, deffrowch, mae llef yn galw - Y gwyliwr ar dy gaerau ydyw, O ddinas hardd y Brenin mawr! Codwch oll, yn hwy nac oedwch, Forynion teg, a'ch lampau trwsiwch; Mae'n hanner nos, - fe ddaeth yr awr; Mae'r Priod-fab gerllaw; Ewch allan yn ddi-fraw. Alelwia! Mewn nefol gân o foliant glân Croesewch Benllywydd nef a llawr. Ar yr alwad deffry Sïon, Llawenydd dreiddia trwy ei chalon, Mae'n gado'r llwch a'r tristwch prudd: Daw ei Harglwydd mewn gorfoledd, I'w air a'i ras mae mawr ogonedd; Ei golau ddaeth - ei seren ddydd; Tyrd, fendigedig Un, Fab Duw a gaed yn Ddyn. Alelwia! Down ar dy ôl i'r neuadd fry, I'r nef a'r neithior gyda thi. Caned nef y nef d'ogoniant, Angylion, dynion, cyd-foliannant Ar aur delynau uwch y llawr; Pelau teg yw pyrth y ddinas, Lle cawn yn un â'r cor mewn urddas Dy foli ar dy orsedd fawr; O'r cyfoeth ddaeth i ni Trwy Angau Calfari! Alelwia! Tra byddo'r nef, yr anthem gref, Heb dewi mwy, fydd "Iddo Ef."cyf. John Roberts (Ieuan Gwyllt) 1822-77
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Hear! Awake! A cry is calling - The watchmen are on thy fields it is, From the beautiful city of the great King! Awake all, delay no longer, Fair virgins, with thy lamps search; It is midnight, - the hour has come; The Bridegroom is a hand; Go out fearlessly. Alleluia! In a heavenly song of pure praise Welcome the Chief-governor of heaven and earth. On the cry Zion awakes, Joy penetrates through her heart, She leaves the dust and the sad sorrow: Her Lord comes in jubilation, To his word and his grace is great glory; Her light comes - her day-star; Come, blessed One, The Son of God found as Man, Alleluia! We will come after thee to the refuge above, To heaven and the banquet with thee. Let the heaven of heaven sing thy glory, Angels, men, they praise together On golden harps above the earth; Fair pearls are the portals of the city, Where we may as one with the choir in dignity Praise thee on thy great throne; From the riches which came to us Through the Death of Calvary! Alleluia! While heaven shall be, the strong anthem, With no more ceasing, shall be "Unto him."tr. 2011 Richard B Gillion |
"Sleepers, wake!" the watch cry pealeth, While slumber deep each eyelid sealeth: Awake, Jerusalem, awake! Midnight's solemn hour is tolling, And seraph-notes are onward rolling; They call on us our part to take. Come forth, ye virgins wise: The Bridegroom comes, arise! Alleluia! Each lamp be bright with ready light To grace the marriage feast tonight. Zion hears the voice that singeth With sudden joy her glad heart springeth, At once she wakes, she stands arrayed: Her light is come, her star ascending, Lo, girt with truth, with mercy blending, Her Bridegroom there, so long delayed. All hail! God's glorious Son, All hail! our joy and crown, Alleluia! The joyful call we answer all, And follow to the bridal hall. Praise to Him who goes before us! Let men and angels join in chorus, Let harp and cymbal add their sound. Twelve the gates, a pearl each portal: We haste to join the choir immortal Within the Holy City's bound. Ear ne'er heard aught like this, Nor heart conceived such bliss. Alleluia! We raise the song, we swell the throng, To praise Thee ages all along.tr. 1864 Frances Elizabeth Cox 1812-97
from the German 1599 Philipp Nicolai 1556-1608
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