Tydi wyt darian Arglwydd Dduw

Tydi wyt darian, Arglwydd Dduw,
  I'th bobloedd byw trwy'r byd;
Ti, eu gogoniant, tua'r nen
  A godi eu pen i gyd.

A'n llais y'th geisiwn di am hyn
  O fewn cynteddau'th dŷ;
O! boed it' wrando'n llef ar frys
  O'th sanctaidd freinllys fry.

I'r Arglwydd byw y perthyn byth
  Ein hiechydwriaeth gref;
Ac ar ei saint y disgyn gwlith
  Ei fedith helaeth ef.

Thou art a shield, Lord God,
  To thy living people throughout the world;
Thou, their glory, towards heaven
  Dost raise all their heads.

With our voice we will seek thee for this
  Within the courts of thy house;
Oh mayst thou hear our cry quickly
  From thy holy royal court above.

To the living Lord belongs forever
  Our strong salvation;
And on his saints descends the dew
  Of his own vast blessing.

3 But thou, O Lord, art my defence;
    on thee my hopes rely;
  Thou art my glory, and shalt yet
    lift up my head on high.

4 Since whensoe'er in like distress
    to God I made my pray'r,
  He heard me from his holy hill,
    why should I now despair?

8 Salvation to the Lord belongs,
    he only can defend;
  His blessing he extends to all
    that on his pow'r depend.