Mi glywaf dyner lais Yn galw arnaf fi I ddod a golchi 'meiau i gyd Yn afon Calfari. Arglwydd, dyma fi Ar dy alwad di, Canna f'enaid yn y gwaed A gaed ar Galfari. Yr Iesu sy'n fy ngwadd I dderbyn gyda'i saint Ffydd, gobaith, cariad pur a hedd A phob rhyw nefol fraint. Yr Iesu sy'n cryfhau O'm mewn ei waith drwy ras; Mae'n rhoddi nerth i'm henaid gwan I faeddu 'mhechod cas. Tystiolaeth gadarn sydd I'r galon ffyddon, bur, Caiff pob rhyw air ddadleua ffydd Ei lwyr gyflawni'n wir. Gogoniant byth am drefn Y cymod a'r glanhad; Derbyniaf Iesu fel yr wyf A chanaf am y gwaed. Canna f'enaid :: Golch fi'n burlan cyf. John Roberts (Ieuan Gwyllt) 1822-77
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I hear a gentle voice Calling to me To come and wash all my faults In the river of Calvary. Lord, here I am At thy call, Bleach my soul in the blood Which flowed on Calvary. It is Jesus who invites me To receive with his saints Faith, hope, pure love and peace And every heavenly privilege. It is Jesus who strengthens Me in his work through grace; He gives strength to my weak soul To beat my hateful sins. A strong witness there is To the pure, faithful heart, Every kind of word which argues faith may get Completely fulfilled truly. Glory ever for ordering The reconciliation and the expurgation; I will receive Jesus as I am And sing about the blood. Bleach my soul :: Wash me clean tr. 2011,14 Richard B Gillion |
I hear Thy welcome voice That calls me, Lord, to Thee, For cleansing in Thy precious blood That flowed on Calvary. I am coming Lord! Coming now to Thee! Wash me, cleanse me in the blood That flowed on Calvary! Though coming weak and vile, Thou dost my strength assure; Thou dost my vileness fully cleanse, Till spotless all, and pure. 'Tis Jesus calls me on To perfect faith and love, To perfect hope and peace and trust, For earth and Heav'n above. 'Tis Jesus Who confirms The blessèd work within, By adding grace to welcomed grace, Where reigned the power of sin. And He the witness gives To loyal hearts and free That every promise is fulfilled, If faith but brings the plea. All hail! atoning blood! All hail! redeeming grace! All hail! the gift of Christ our Lord, Our Strength and Righteousness. 1872 Lewis Hartsough 1828-1919
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