O! am dafodau fil mewn hwyl I seinio, gyda blas, Gogoniant mawr fy Arglwydd Dduw, A rhyfeddodau'i ras! Fy ngrasol Arglwydd a fy Nuw, Rho gymorth er dy glod, I ddatgan mawl i'th enw gwiw Trwy bobman îs y rhod. Dy enw Di, O Iesu gwiw, A lawenycha'n gwedd; Pêr sain yn nghlust pechadur yw, Mae'n fywyd ac yn hedd. Fyddariad, clywch! chwi fudion rai Clodforwch Frenin Hedd; Y dall a'r cloff fo'n llawenhau Mewn golwg ar ei wedd. O gwelwch eich pechodau i gyd Ar Grist, Oen addfwyn Duw! Ei fywyd rhoes yn aberth drud Dros bawb o ddynolryw. Genhedloedd byd, trowch ato'n glau, Addefwch Ef yn Dduw; Cewch oll yn rhad eich cyfiawnhau Trwy ffydd yn Iesu gwiw. Cewch gyda mi, y gwaela'n fyw, Adnabod cymod rhad, A phrofi hedd a chariad Duw, Blaen-brawf o'r nefol wlad. O rhoddwn fawl i Frenin nef, Moliannwn ef ynghyd; Fy enaid, mola dithau ef, Rho arno'n llwyr dy fryd.
cyf. Robert Williams 1804-55
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O for a thousand tongues in tune To proclaim, with flavour, The great glory of my Lord God And the wonders of his grace! My gracious Lord and my God, Render help to extol thee, To declare praise to thy worthy name Through everywhere under the firmament. Thy name, O worthy Jesus, Is what gladdens the face; A sweet sound in the sinner's ear it is, It is life and peace. Ye deaf, hear! Ye mute ones Extol the King of Peace; The deaf and the lame be rejoicing At the sight of his face. O see your all your sins On Christ, the gentle Lamb of God! His life he gave as a costly offering For everyone of humankind. Nations of the world, turn to him swiftly, Own Him as God; You can all be justified Through faith in worthy Jesus. You can with me, the worst alive, Known free reconciliation, And experience the peace and love of God, A foretaste of the heavenly land. Oh let us render praise to heaven's King, Let us praise him together; My soul, praise thou him, Put all thy attention on him. tr. 2009,11 Richard B Gillion |
O for a thousand tongues to sing My great Redeemer's praise, The glories of my God and King, The triumphs of His grace! My gracious Master and my God, Assist me to proclaim, To spread through all the earth abroad The honours of Thy name. Jesus! the name that charms our fears, That bids our sorrows cease; 'Tis music in the sinner's ears, 'Tis life, and health, and peace. Hear Him, ye deaf; His praise, ye dumb, Your loosened tongues employ; Ye blind, behold your Savior come, And leap, ye lame, for joy. See all your sins on Jesus laid: The Lamb of God was slain, His soul was once an offering made For every soul of man. Look unto Him, ye nations, own Your God, ye fallen race; Look, and be saved through faith alone, Be justified by grace. With me your chief, ye then shall know, Shall feel your sins forgiven; Anticipate your heaven below, And own that love is heaven. Glory to God, and praise and love Be ever, ever given, By saints below and saints above, The church in earth and heaven. My great Redeemer's :: My dear Redeemer's
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