Trag'wyddol glod am eiriau Duw, I ddysgu'm henaid iddo fyw; Mae rhai'n yn fôr o gysur llawn, A goleu dislaer ynddynt cawn. Mae yma 'stor o drysor dwys, A lle i'm henaid roi ei bwys A chwmwl niwl a cholofn dân, I arwain f'ysbryd yn y bla'n. O Arglwydd arwain fi'n y bla'n, Yn llwybrau'th dystiolaethau glan; Gan waeddi maes, trwy'r daith o hyd, Efengyl Iesu lanwo'r byd. Fy nerth yn ngwyneb rhyfel llym, Yw dy addewid fawr ei grym; Er cael fy nghlwyfo'n amal iawn, Mae meddyginiaeth ynddi'n llawn.Caniadau Bethel (Casgliad Evan Edwards) 1840 [Mesur: MH 8888] |
Eternal acclaim for the words of God, To teach my soul to live for him; They are a sea full of comfort, And a shining light is found in them. Here there is a deep store of treasure, And a place for my soul to lean And a cloud of fog and a pillar of fire, To lead my spirit onwards. O Lord, lead me onwards, In the paths of thy holy testimonies; Shouting out, throughout the length of the journey, May the gospel of Jesus flood the world. My strength in the face of a keen battle, Is thy promise of great force; Although getting wounded very often, There is full treatment in it.tr. 2020 Richard B Gillion |
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