Fel hyn d'wed Llywydd nef a llawr, "Fy ngorsedd-faingc yw'r nefoedd fawr, Leithig i'm traed, y ddaear yw, Pa le ceir man i gynnwys Duw?" Pob peth sy'n bod sydd waith fy llaw, A thrwof fi bydd oll a ddaw; Er hyn derbyniaf trwy Fab Mair Bob un sy'n crynu wrth fy ngair. Geill y cystuddiol ataf dd'od, A'r truan tlotaf fu erio'd, I gael trugaredd rad trwy'r iawn, Ac yn y diwedd nefoedd lawn.Daniel Jones 1788-1862 Crynhodeb o Hymnau Cristnogol (Daniel Jones) 1845 [Mesur: MH 8888] |
Thus says the Governor of heaven and earth, "My throne is the great heavens, A stool for my feet, the earth is, Where is found a place to contain God?" Every thing that is, is the work of my hand, And through me shall be all to come; Despite this I receive through the Son of Mary Every one who trembles at my word. The afflicted may come to me, And the poorest wretch there ever was, To get free mercy through the atonement, And in the end full heaven.tr. 2015 Richard B Gillion |
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