Y Gŵr a fu gynt o dan hoelion

Y Gŵr a fu gynt o dan hoelion
  Dros ddyn pechadurus fel fi,
A yfodd y cwpan i'r gwaelod
  Ei hunan ar ben Calfari;
Ffynhonnell y cariad tragwyddol,
  Hen gartref meddyliau o hedd,
Dwg finnau i'r unrhyw gyfamod,
  Na thorrir gan angau na'r bedd.

gwelir: Tymhestloedd o dân ac o frwmstan

The Man who was once under nails
  For sinful man like me,
Has drunk the cup to the dregs
  Himself on the top of Calvary;
The fount of eternal love,
  The old home of thoughts of peace,
Draws me to such a covenant,
  Not to be broken by death or the grave.