Mi rof fy mai ar Iesu

Mi rof fy mai ar Iesu -
  Difeius Oen fy Nuw;
Efe sydd yn gwaredu
  Eneidiau dynol ryw;
F'euogrwydd at yr Iesu
  A ddygaf, er mor fawr,
Efe a wna fy nghanu
  Fel eira gwyn ei wawr.

F'anghenion at yr Iesu
  A ddygaf bob yr un;
Fe all eu llwyr gyflenwi
  A'i lawnder mawr ei hun;
Fy nghwynion blin i'r Iesu
  Gyflwynaf 'nawr yn brudd
Mae'n barod i'm diddanu
  A'm rhoddi'n gwbl rydd.

Gosodaf ar yr Iesu
  Holl bwys fy enaid gwan,
A'i ras fe'm dwg i fynu
  O'r anial yn y man:
'R wyn caru enw'r Iesu,
  Mae megis enaint drud,
A'i arogl yn rhagori
  Ar bobpeth fedd y byd.

I put my fault on Jesus -
  The faultless Lamb of my God;
He it is who delivers
  The souls of human kind;
My guilt towards Jesus
  I shall bring, although so great,
He will bleach me
  Like snow with a white dawn.

My needs towards Jesus
  I shall bring, every one;
He can completely fulfill them
  With his own great fullness;
My grievous complaints to Jesus
  I will now present sadly
He is ready to comfort me
  And set me completely free.

I will place on Jesus
  All the weight of my weak soul,
With his grace he will lead me up
  From the desert soon:
I love the name of Jesus,
  It is like costly ointment,
With its fragrance exceeding
  Anything the world possesses.

I lay my sins on Jesus,
  The spotless Lamb of God,
He bears them all, and frees us
  From the accursed load:
I bring my guilt to Jesus,
  To wash my crimson stains
White in his blood most precious,
 Till not a spot remains.

I lay my wants on Jesus;
  All fulness dwells in Him;
He heals all my diseases,
  He doth my soul redeem:
I lay my griefs on Jesus,
  My burdens and my cares;
He from them all releases,
  He all my sorrows shares.

I rest my soul on Jesus,
  This weary soul of mine;
His right hand me embraces,
  I on his breast recline:
I love the Name of Jesus,
  Immanuel, Christ, the Lord;
Like fragrance on the breezes,
  His Name abroad is poured.