Hwylia 'nghalon, O! fy Arglwydd, I glodfori rhyfedd ras; Galw mae dy drugareddau Am y gān bereiddia'i blas; Dysg im ryw nefolaidd fesur Genir gan y dyrfa fry; Boed dy gariad digyfnewid Byth yn destun mawl i mi. Codaf yma f'Ebeneser - Gras a'm nerthodd hyd yn hyn; Yn dy ras gobeithiaf eto Am fy nwyn i Seion fryn, Iesu ddaeth o'r nef i'm ceisio, A mi'n crwydro 'mhell o dre; Ac i'm gwared o'm peryglon Rhoes ei fywyd yn fy lle. - - - - - Hwylia'm calon, O, fy Arglwydd, I glodfori'th rhyfedd ras, Galw mae dy drugareddau Am y gān bereiddia'i blās; Dysg im' ryw nefolaidd fesur Genir gan y dyrfa fry, Boed dy gariad digyfnewid Byth yn destun mawl i mi. Ni all calon dyn ddychmygu, Ni all tafod draethu i ma's Pa mor ddirfawr yw fy nyled, Anwyl Arglwydd, i dy ras: Cymer feddiant llawn ohonof, Cadw'm calon yn ei lle; Gwaith fy mywyd bellach fyddo Datgan clodydd gras y ne'.cyf. Thomas Rees 1815-55
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Tune my heart, O my Lord! To extol wonderful grace; Calling are thy mercies For the song of sweetest taste; Teach me some heavenly measure To be sung by the throng above; Let thy unchangeable love be Forever a theme of praise for me. I will raise here my Ebenezer - Grace has strengthened me thus far; In thy grace I hope still To be led to Zion hill, Jesus who came from heaven to seek me, And I wandering far from home; And to deliver me from danger He gave his life in my place. - - - - - Tune my heart, O my Lord, To extol thy wonderful grace; Calling are thy mercies For the song of sweetest taste, Teach me some heavenly measure Sung by the throng above, Let thy unchangeable love be Forever a theme of praise for me. The heart of man cannot imagine, No tongue can set forth How enormous is my debt, Dear Lord, to thy grace: Take full possession of me, Keep my heart in its place; May the work of my life henceforth be To declare the praises of heaven's grace.tr. 2016,21 Richard B Gillion |
1. Come, thou fount of every blessing, Tune my heart to sing Thy grace; Streams of mercy never ceasing, Call for songs of loudest praise; Teach me some melodious sonnet, Sung by flaming tongues above; Praise the mount - oh, fix me on it, Mount of God's unchanging love. 2. Here I raise my Ebenezer, Hither by Thy help I come; And I hope, by Thy good pleasure, Safely to arrive at home: Jesus sought me when a stranger, Wand'ring from the fold of God; He, to save my soul from danger, Interposed his precious blood. - - - - - 1. Come, thou fount of every blessing, Tune my heart to sing Thy grace; Streams of mercy never ceasing, Call for songs of loudest praise; Teach me some melodious measure, Sung by flaming tongues above; O the vast, the boundless treasure, Of my Lord's unchanging love. 3. O to grace how great a debtor Daily I'm constrained to be! Let Thy goodness, like a fetter, Bind my wandering heart to Thee. Prone to wander, Lord, I feel it, Prone to leave the God I love; Here's my heart, O take and seal it, Seal it for Thy courts above.1758 Robert Robinson 1735-90
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