'Rwy'n dewis d'air i mi o hyd

'Rwy'n dewis d'air i mi o hyd
O flaen pob golud fedd y byd;
  Ni fu, nid oes, ac fyth ni chair,
  Drysorau fel trysorau'r gair.

O! arwain fi â'th air heb goll
Nes elwyf o'r anialwch oll,
  Tu draw i'r byd a'i boen yn mhell,
  I'th weled byth wrth lewyrch gwell.

gwelir: Dyma gyfarfod hyfryd iawn

I am choosing thy word for me always
Before every wealth the world possesses;
  There was not, is not, and will not be found,
  Treasures like the treasures of the world.

Oh lead me with thy word without loss
Until I go completely from the desert,
  Beyond the world and its pain far,
  To see thee forever with better radiance.