1,2,3,4,5; 1,((2),3,4). Dy lwybrau di y'nt hyfryd iawn, Dy ffyrdd y'nt lawn hyfrydwch; Nag amlder ŷd neu win, fy Nuw, Melusach yw dy heddwch. I ni oedd gaeth rho'ist rydd-did bra', Daeth Jubil gwaredigion; Rhwygasom len trwy rinwedd gwaed, Mae'n dwylo a'n traed yn rhyddion. Mae'n traed yn awr ar wddf y ddraig, Trwy Had y wraig sy'n eiriol; Awn, gan fod Iesu ar ein rhan, I'r lan, i'r lan yn wrol. Yn mlaen yr awn, trwy gyflawn ffydd, Tra fyddo'r dydd yn para, Pob un ag sydd â'i sicr sail Yn haeddiant yr ail Adda. Rho'ist in', O Dduw, dy nerthol ras, I gario'r maes hyd yma; Ebenezer ni gongcwerodd, Hyd nefoedd, Aleluia. - - - - - Dy lwybrau di sy'n hyfryd iawn, Dy ffyrdd sy'n llawn hyfrydwch, Nac amlder ŷd, neu wîn fy Nuw, Melusach yw dy heddwch. I ni oedd gaeth rho'st rydd-did bra, Daeth Jubil gwaredigion; Rhwygasom len trwy rinwedd gwaed, Mae'n dwylaw a'n traed yn rhyddion. Mae'n traed yn awr ar wddf y ddraig Trwy hâd y wraig sy'n eiriol; Awn gan fod Iesu ar ein rhan I'r lan, i'r lan yn wrol. Y'mlaen heb ffoi trwy gyflawn ffydd, Tra fyddo'r dydd yn para: Pob un ac sydd a'i sicr sail Yn haeddiant yr ail Adda.William Williams 1717-91
Tonau [MS 8787]: gwelir: Tydi ein porth ar dir y byw Ymddyrcha Dduw y nef uwchlaw |
Thy paths they are very delightful, Thy ways they are full of delight; Than the abundance of grain or wine, my God, Sweeter is thy peace. To us who were captive thou gavest ample freedom, The Jubilee of the delivered came; We rent the curtain through the merit of blood, Our hands and our feet are free. Our feet are now on the throat of the dragon, Through the Seed of the woman who is interceding; Let us go, since Jesus is on our side, Up, up bravely! Forward we will go, through full faith, While ever the day endures, Every one who has his sure foundation In the merit of the second Adam. Thou gavest us, O God, thy strong grace, To carry the field thus far; Our Ebenezer conquered, As far as heaven, Hallelujah! - - - - - Thy paths are very delightful, Thy ways are full of delight; Than the abundance of grain, or wine, my God, Sweeter is thy peace. To us who were captive thou gavest ample freedom, The Jubilee of the delivered came; We rent the curtain through the merit of blood, Our hands and our feet are free. Our feet are now on the throat of the dragon, Through the seed of the woman who is interceding; Let us go, since Jesus is on our side, Up, up bravely. Forward without fleeing through full faith, While ever the day endures: Every one who has his sure foundation In the merit of the second Adam.tr. 2016,20 Richard B Gillion |
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