Fe'm gwelir heb un clwyf, Hosanna, f'enaid cân; Ac er mor aflan wyf, Fe'm gwneir yn berffaith lân! Mae rhinwedd yn y dwyfol waed, I'm golchi'n wyn o'm pen i'm traed. O! henffych ddedwydd ddydd Y llwyr iacheir fy mhla; Y mawl tragwyddol fydd I'r Iesu'r Meddyg da; Am hyn dadseiniaf "Iddo Ef," Yn uwch nâ holl angylion nef.Peter Jones (Pedr Fardd) 1775-1845 Tôn [666688]: Beverley (The Psalms of David 1791) |
I am to be seen without a wound, Hosannah, my soul sing; And although so unclean I am, I am to be made perfectly holy! There is merit in the divine blood, To wash me white from my head to my feet. O hail thou happy day! When my plague is completely healed; The eternal praise shall be To Jesus the good Physician; Therefore I shall resound "Unto Him," Louder than all the angels of heaven.tr. 2021 Richard B Gillion |
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