Ysbryd/Yspryd Glān Golomen nef

Ysbryd Glān, Golomen nef,
Gwrando'n rasol ar ein llef; 
  Aethom yn wywedig iawn,
  Disgyn yn dy ddwyfol ddawn.

Oer ein serch, a gwan ein ffydd,
Ein Hosanna'n ddistaw sydd;
  Tyred, tyred, Ysbryd Glān,
  Chwyth o'n mewn y nefol dān.

Er na haeddwn ni dy gael,
Eto Ti wyt Ysbryd hael,
  Tyred, tyred yn dy ras,
  Maedda'n hangrhediniaeth cas.

Tyred fwyn Golomen nef,
Co'd ni ar dy aden gref;
  Nes yr elom uwch y byd
  Mewn sancteiddiol nefol fryd.

Boed gogoniant fyth i'r Tad,
Boed gogoniant i'r Mab rhad,
  Moliant boed i'r Ysbryd Glān
  Byth tra b'o na chwyth na chun.

Holy Spirit, Dove of heaven,
Listen graciously to our cry;
  We went very withered,
  Descend in thy divine gift.

Cold our affection, and weak our faith,
Our Hosanna is silent;
  Come, come Holy Spirit,
  Breathe into us the heaven fire.

Although we do not deserve to receive thee,
Still Thou art a generous Spirit,
  Come, come in thy grace
  Strike our hateful unbelief.

Come gentle Dove of heaven,
Lift us on thy strong wing;
  Until we go above the world
  In a holy, heavenly mind.

Let glory be forever to the Father,
Let glory be to the gracious Son,
  Let praise be to the Holy Spirit
  Ever while there is breath or song.