O uchel ganwn ddiolch pêr

O! uchel ganwn ddiolch pêr,
Anthemau mawl i'r Arglwydd Ner:
  Uwch, uwch y dylem seinio'n llon
  I graig ein hiechyd ger ei fron.

Nesawn â diolch clau i'w ŵydd,
I'w ganmol am ei roddion rhwydd;
  A rhown yn llawen âg un llef,
  Y mawl sy'n deilwng iddo Ef.

Oblegyd Duw ar orsedd lân
Sy'n mhell uwchlaw y duwiau mân;
  Goruchel Frenin mawr dilyth,
  Teyrnasa mewn gogoniant byth.

O! down, ymgrymwn oll ar frys,
Mewn parch a gwylder yn ei lys;
  Gostyngwn ar ein gliniau i lawr,
  Yn enw ein Cyfryngwr mawr.

O loudly let us sing sweet thanks,
Anthems of praise to the Sovereign Lord:
  Louder, louder we must sound cheerfully
  To the rock of our salvation before him.

Let us draw near with ready thanks before him,
To extol him for his free gifts;
  And let us render joyfully with one voice,
  The praise which is fitting unto Him.

Because God on his holy throne
Is far above the small gods;
  The unfailing, great, most high King,
  Shall rule in glory forever.

O let us come, let us all bow hurriedly,
In reverence and modesty in his court!
  Let us submit down on our knees,
  In the name of our great Mediator.