Rho nerth i ddwyn y groes, Tra paro dyddiau f'oes; Na âd im' ddigaloni mwy, Wrth wel'd gelynion lu, A'u saethau'n aml y sy; O cuddia fi o fewn dy glwy. Angenus wyf o hyd, Mewn trallodedig fyd; Ac nid oes fythol ddim i'w gael, Gyflawna'm heisiau i gyd, A'm càna oll yngyd, Ond haeddiant drud fy Iesu hael. 'Rwy'n nesu at yr awr I gael fy nhòri lawr, A'm dodi i orwedd lle bu Ef: Lle i orphwys yno fydd, Hyd oni ddelo'r dydd Daw Iesu ar gymylau'r nef.Grawn-Syppiau Canaan ?1795
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Give strength to carry the cross, While the days of my lifespan endure; Do not let me be disheartened any more, On seeing a host of enemies, And their darts which are frequent; O hide me within thy wound! Needy I am always, In a troubled world; And there is nothing everlasting to be got, That fulfills all my needs, And bleaches me altogether, But the precious merit of my generous Jesus. I am approaching the hour To get cut down, And to be put to lie where He was: A place to rest shall be there, Only until the day come When Jesus shall come on the clouds of heaven.tr. 2017 Richard B Gillion |
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