Mae Pren y Bywyd wedi'i gael
  Wrth law mewn anial dir,
Yn plygu'i frig er cymell pawb
  I fwyta'i ffrwythau pur.

Pan ddelo misoedd cystudd oer
  Ceir ffrwyth ar hwn o hyd,
A dail y Pren a lwyr iachâ
  Ein holl ddoluriau i gyd.

Tu yma i'r afon, os mor dda
  Yw'r ffrwyth ar Iesu gawn:
Yr ochor draw fe fydd yn well,
  Yn well o lawer iawn.

The Tree of Life was found
  At hand in a desert land,
Bendings its top to urge everyone
  To eat its pure fruit.

Whenever months of cold affliction come
  The fruits of this are still had,
And the leaves of the Tree will completely heal
  All our sorrows altogether.

This side of the river, if so good
  Is the fruit we may have on Jesus:
The far side will be better,
  Better by very much.

The Tree of Life in barren soil