Nid oes yno gofio beiau; Dim ond llawn faddeuant rhad, Poenau'r groes, a grym y cariad, A rhinweddau maith y gwa'd; Darfu ofn, &c. Daeth llawenydd yn ei le. Mil o filoedd, myrdd myrddiynau, O gwmpeini hardd eu gwedd, Wela'i draw yn codi fyny I'w gyfarfod ef o'r bedd; Darfu galar, &c. Daeth llawenydd yn ei le.William Williams 1717-91 [Mesur: 878747] gwelir: Dechrau canu dechrau canmol (F')enaid egwan paid ag ofni ('Dyw d'elynion ...) Rhwng cymylau duon tywyll Tyred hyfryd foreu tawel Wele'n dyfod ar y cwmwl (Mawr ...) Wele'n dyfod ar y cwmwl (Yn ...) |
There is there no remembering faults; Only full, free forgiveness, The pains of the cross, and the power of the love, And the vast merits of the blood; Fear vanished, Joy came in its place. A thousand thousand, a myriad myriad, Of a company with a beautiful countenance, I see yonder rising up To meet him from the grave; Lamenting vanished, Joy came in its place.tr. 2019 Richard B Gillion |
There for sin is no upbraiding, Nought but pardon full and free: Nought but his deep love, and merit Shall now unforgotten be; Fear hath vanished, Joy and rapture overflow. Thousand thousands, myriad myriads Bright attendants on the Lord, See I rising from corruption, At the mighty signal-word: Farewell, sadness, Full redemption now is come.tr. 1854 Joseph Morris
see also: (Charles Wesley 1707-88) and Lo he cometh countless trumpets (John Cennick 1718-55) |