yr Arglwydd; neu, Ddydd y Farn, Dat. xi. 15.) Y seithfed angel bloeddied ef, A'i lais a glywer tryw'r holl nef; Brenhinoedd daear o bob rhyw Rhowch eich teynasoedd fynu i Dduw. Cymmer dy nerth mawr i'th law, 'R hwn oe't, ac wyt, ac etto ddaw; Iesu yr Oen a laddwyd yw, Boed iddo byth deyrnasu a byw. Cenhedloedd llidiog rhuo maent, Na's gallant mwyach ladd y saint; Ar edyn dial hed ein Duw I dalu'r gwaed, hen ddyled yw. 'Nawr rhaid i'r meirw godi i gyd, 'Nawr clywir barnddiwedda'r byd, 'Nawr y caiff holl ferthyron Duw Dderbyn trag'wyddol wobor wiw.cyf. Dafydd Jones 1711-77 Hymnau a Chaniadau Ysprydol 1775 [Mesur: MH 8888] |
of the Lord; or The Day of Judgment, Rev. 11:15.) The seventh angel, let him shout, And his voice be heard throughout all heaven; Kings of the earth of every kind, Render your kingdoms up to God. Take thy great strength into thy hand, Thou who wast, and art, and yet to come; Jesus is the Lamb who was killed, Let him forever reign and live. Wrathful nations are roaring, They can no longer kill the saints; On wings of retribution our God flies To repay the blood, an old debt it is. Now the dead must all rise, Now the world's last judgment is heard, Now all the martyrs of God may Receive a worthy eternal prize.tr. 2021 Richard B Gillion |
Revelation 11:15) Let the seventh angel sound on high, Let shouts be heard through all the sky; Kings of the earth, with glad accord, Give up your kingdoms to the Lord. Almighty God, thy power assume, Who wast, and art, and art to come: Jesus, the Lamb who once was slain, For ever live, for ever reign! The angry nations fret and roar, That they can slay the saints no more On wings of vengeance flies our God, To pay the long arrears of blood. Now must the rising dead appear; Now the decisive sentence hear; Now the dear martyrs of the Lord Receive an infinite reward.Isaac Watts 1674-1748
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