Gorseddau'r byd O Dduw

Gorseddau'r byd, O Dduw,
  Sy'n crynu ger Dy fron;
Ond wele Dy orseddfainc wen,
  Diysgog ydyw hon.

Daw terfyn yn y man
  Ar ormes, llid a phoen;
Ynghanol yr orseddfainc wen
  Mi welaf addfwyn Oen.

Ger bron yr orsedd lân
  Ymgrymwn yn gytun;
Fe llifa'th ras, O Frenin hedd,
  Trwy'r Groes i euog ddyn.

Rho gymorth, nefol Dad,
  Trwy ras yr orsedd wen,
I garu'r Gwr nas gwelir byth
  Heb goron ar Ei ben.

The thrones of the world, O God,
  Are trembling before Thee;
But see Thy white throne,
  Immovable is this.

And end will come soon
  Upon oppression, rage and pain;
In the middle of the white throne
  I see a gentle Lamb.

Before the holy throne
  Let us bow in agreement;
Thy grace flows, O King of peace,
  Through the Cross to guilty man.

Give support, heavenly Father,
  Through the grace of the white throne,
To love the Man never to be seen
  Without a crown on His head.