A oes gobaith am achubiaeth?

A oes gobaith am achubiaeth?
  Oes maddeuant am bob bai?
A oes hedd a meddyginiaeth,
  A oes Ceidwad i'r fath rai?
"Oes," medd Duw o'r nef yn eglur,
  "Mi ddarperais aberth llawn;
Y mae hedd, a gras, a chysur
  Genny'n rhoddion parod iawn."

Yn efengyl iachawdwriaeth
  Y mae drws yn agor in';
Drws i'w drugareddau helaeth,
  A'i rad drysor nad yw brin:
Bellach awn, ac awn yn union,
  At orseddfa nefol rad:
Credwn, profwn
    o fendithion
  Gras, a gwledd
      y nefol wlad.

Is there hope for salvation?
  Is there forgiveness for every fault?
Is there peace and healing,
  And is there a Saviour to such?
"Yes," says God clearly from heaven,
  "I prepared a full sacrifice;
There is peace, and grace, and comfort
  With me as very ready gifts.

In the gospel of salvation
There is a door open for us;
A door for his generous mercies,
  And his free treasure that is not scarce:
Now let us go, and let us go at once,
  To the gracious heavenly throne:
Let us believe,
    let us taste of the blessings
  Of grace, and the feast
      of the heavenly land.