Nid yw'r holl gre'digaeth helaeth

Nid yw'r holl gre'digaeth helaeth,
  Daear, awyr, dŵr, a môr,
Gyda'u llwythau maith diderfyn,
  'Nghyda'u hannherfynol stôr,
Ond dy weision gyda'u gilydd -
  Fel y mynost, felly gwnân',
A hwy dro'nt er pob gwrth'nebrwydd,
  I fyn'd a'th enw yn y blaen.

Ti wnai'r hyn fo'n wenwyn perffaith,
  Rai amserau i wella clwy';
Ti wnai'r feddyginiaeth oreu,
  Rai amserau i glwyfo mwy:
Ti wnai haf,
    a pharch a gwynfyd,
  Losgi'r llysiau gan y gwres;
Ti wnai rew
    a chystudd diried,
  Fyn'd a mi i'r nef yn nês.

Tân dry'n dŵr,
    a dŵr dry'n wenfflam,
  Os d'ewyllys iddo bair;
Gwnai i'r morfil mawr esgyrnog,
  I lesmeirio wrth dy air:
Beth yw mhechod it' ond gwyfyn,
  Er ei rûad, er ei rym?
Gwna fe gwymp ond ar dy amnaid -
  Ni raid iti ddywedyd dim.

Nought is the whole extesive creation,
  Earth, air, water, and sea,
With their vast, endless tribes,
  Together with their infinite store,
But thy servants altogether -
  AS thou willest, thus they do,
And they will turn, despite all opposition,
  To take thy name forward.

Thou woudst make what would be perfect poison,
  Sometimes to heal a wound;
Thou woudst make the best medicine,
  Sometimes to injure more:
Thou woudst make summer,
    and honour and blessedness,
  Burn the vegetation by the heat;
Thou woudst make ice
    and the affliction of misfortune,
  Take me nearer to heaven.

Fire turns to water,
    and water turns to conflagration,
  If thy will should cause it to;
Thou wouldst make the great bony whale,
  To faint by thy word:
What is my sin to thee but a worm,
  Despite its roar, despite its force?
Make it fall but on thy gesture -
  There is no need for thee to say anything.