Deffro f'enaid gwel dy ddyddiau, Gwel yr oriau'n agosau; Pob awr yn tynnu at y diwedd Y rhaid it' orwedd yn y clai: Edrych obry, dy gyfeillion A'th gymdeithion gwychion gynt, Gwel eu defnydd yn y dwfn-fedd Mor ddisylwedd, waeled y'nt. Ffarwel wagedd ac oferedd, Ffarwel faith hudolaidd fyd; A phob pleser ar y ddaear Gwae a galar y'nt i gyd: 'Rwy'n marw beunydd i'r creadur Ym mywyd Iesu t'wsog hedd, Dioddefodd drosof ar Galfaria Gorchfygodd uffern, angau a'r bedd.Diferion y Cyssegr 1802 [Mesur: 8787D] |
Awake my soul, see thy days, See the hours approaching; Every hour drawing to the end When thou must lie in the clay: Look above, thy former Brilliant friends and neighbours, See their material in the deep grave How insubstantial, poor they are. Farewell vanity and uselessness, Farewell vast enchanting world; And every pleasure on the earth Woe and lamentation are they all: I am dying daily to the creature In the life of Jesus the Prince of peace, Who suffered for me on Calvary Who overcame hell, death and the grave.tr. 2020 Richard B Gillion |
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