Henffych, sanctaidd fore, Dwyfol yw dy wawr, Llifa gras o'r bryniau Yn dy wên i lawr; Heddwch fel yr afon Dardd ohonot ti, Nefol yw'r cysuron Deuant atom ni. Henffych, sanctaidd fore, Dwyfol yw dy wawr, Llifa gras o'r bryniau Yn dy wên i lawr. Henffych, fore sanctiadd, Dy sancteiddio wnawn, Gyda cherddi peraidd O galonnau llawn; Caned gwynt y nefoedd Drwy'r telynau'n awr, Ynwn gyda'r lluoedd Yn yr anthem fawr.John Daniel Davies 1874-1948 Tôn [6565T]: Rachie (Caradog Roberts 1878-1935) |
Hail, sacred morning, Divine is thy dawn, Grace streams down from The hills in thy smile; Peace like the river Springs forth from thee, Heavenly are the comforts That come to us. Hail, sacred morning, Divine is thy dawn, Grace streams down from The hills in thy smile. Hail, sacred morning, May we keep thee holy, With sweet songs From full hearts; May the wind of heaven sing Through the harps now, Let us unite with the hosts In the great anthem.tr. 2020 Richard B Gillion |
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