Golch fi oddiwrth fy mriw

Golch fi oddiwrth fy mriw,
  Fy nwylaw, 'm pen, a'm traed;
Fy nghorph a'm henaid pura'n llwyr,
  Yn ffrydiau'th werthfawr waed.

Datguddia d'allu mawr
  I achub f'enaid i;
O gad i'm brofi ar y llawr
  Rinweddau'th aberth cu.

Nis gall y ddaear laith
  Na'i thrysor maith i gyd,
Rho'i dim boddlonwrydd i mi'n awr,
  Heb wawr dy wyneb-pryd.

gwelir:
  Mi welaf noddfa glyd
  O Iesu clyw fy nghri

Wash me from my wound,
  My hands, my head, and my feet;
My body and my soul purify completely,
  In the streams of thy valuable blood.

Reveal thy great power
  To save my soul;
Oh let me taste on the earth
  The merits of thy dear sacrifice.

The lush earth cannot
  Nor all its vast treasures,
Give any satisfaction to me now,
  Without the dawn of thy countenance.

Wash me, and make me thus Thine own,
  Wash me, and mine Thou art,
Wash me, but not my feet alone,
  My hands, my head, my heart.

see: Forever here my rest shall be