Heblaw dedwyddwch heddwch hir

Heblaw dedwyddwch heddwch hir,
  Mae'n llenwi'n tir ā lluniaeth;
Gan attal y tymhestloedd rhag
  Mawr guro ein magwraeth.

Mae'n trefnu brasder gwenith da
  I weinion a newynog,
Lle gwelo eisiau, diau daw,
  Agorai'i law drugarog.

Os haeddai fawl dragwyddawl gān,
  Gan luoedd glān goleuni,
Faint 'chwaneg genym ni'n ddinam,
  Sy'n ddynion, am ddaioni?

Besides the happiness of long peace,
  He is filling the land with sustenance;
By stopping the tempests from
  Greatly beating our nurturing.

He is arranging the richness of good wheat
  For weak and starving ones,
Where he sees need, doubtless to come,
  He would open his merciful hand.

If he deserved the praise of an eternal song,
  From holy hosts of light,
How much more by us faultless,
  Who are men, for goodness?