Yr iachawdwriaeth rad A gaed trwy waed yr Oen, Yw cân fy enaid gwan o hyd Yn nghanol byd o boen. Bydd canu pêr am hon Yn Salem lon cyn hir, Pan una lluoedd nef a llawr I chwyddo'r anthem bur. Yr anthem fydd i gyd O hyd am Galfari, A'r iachawdriaeth fawr ei dawn Ddaeth un prydnawn i ni! Boed Iesu i'm o hyd Yn dŵr a tharian gref, Rhag dyfais Satan a'i holl lid, A'i saethau tanllyd ef.
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The free salvation Got through the blood of the Lamb, Is the song of my weak soul always In the middle of a world of pain. There will be sweet singing about this In cheerful Salem before long, When the hosts of heaven and earth unite To swell the pure anthem. The anthem will be altogether Always about Calvary, And the salvation of great power Which came one afternoon for us! May Jesus be to me always As water and a strong shield, Against the scheme of Satan and all his ire, And his fiery darts. tr. 2010,14 Richard B Gillion |
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