O Arglwydd Iôr, haelionus yw Dy ddoniau da i ddynolryw: Rho'ist i ni etifeddiaeth wych, Drwy roi dy air o'n blaen fel drych. Cawn, wrth ei chwilio, drysor drud, O werth sydd fwy na pherlau'r byd; Mwy melus yw, mae'n wir digêl, Nag yw diferion diliau mêl. Wrth in' ei ddarllen, Arglwydd cu, Rho fendith fawr o'th nefoedd fry, A gwna ni'n ffyddlon drwy ein hoes I ddilyn Crist, gan ddwyn ei groes.Casgliad o dros Ddwy Fil o Hymnau (Samuel Roberts) 1841 [Mesur: MH 8888] |
O Sovereign Lord, bountiful are Thy good gifts to humankind: Thou gavest us a brilliant inheritance, Through giving thy word before us like a mirror. We may get, by searching for it, precious treasure, Of value which is more than the world's pearls; Sweeter it is, it is truly unconcealed, Than are the drippings of the combs of honey. By our reading of it, dear Lord, Give a great blessing from thy heavens above, And make us faithful throughout our lifespan To follow Christ, by taking up his cross.tr. 2016 Richard B Gillion |
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