Y penaf drysor heddyw yw, O fewn y nefoedd, gwaed fy Nuw, Holl sylwedd y caniadau i gyd; A dyma'r gwaed a roddodd iawn, I bur gyfiawnder nef yn llawn - Fy hedd a'm cysur yn y byd. Am iddo farw ar y bryn, Ca'dd f'enaid bach ei gànu'n wyn, A'i dynu o'i gadwynau'n rhydd; "Wel, bellach dan ei haeddiant Ef, Fel cysgod cedrwydden gref, Gorphwysaf mwy yn ngwres y dydd.William Williams 1717-91 Tôn [888D]: Rhosyn Saron (alaw Gymreig) gwelir: Gwnawd concwest ar Galfaria fryn |
The chief treasure today i, With heaven, the blood of my God, The whole substance of all the songs; And here is the blood that gave Satisfaction, To the pure righteousness of heaven fully - My peace and my comfort in the world. Since he died on the hill, My little soul got bleached white, And taken from its chains free; "See, henceforth un his merit, Like the shadow of a strong cedar tree, I shall rest evermore in the day's heat.tr. 2023 Richard B Gillion |
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