Gogoniant byth i'r Oen

  Gogoniant byth i'r Oen,
    Am ddyoddef dros ein bai;
  Ei angeu mawr a'i boen,
    Wna imi lawenhau;
Mae ing yr Oen
      a'i farwol gri,
Yn fywyd ac yn wledd i ni.

  Cael golwg ar y groes,
    A thegwch Iesu cu,
  Rydd gysur dan bob loes,
    Rydd wawr ar gwmwl du;
Ni all holl ddoniau'r llef i gyd,
Byth draethu gwerth
      ei aberth drud.

  Glory forever to the Lamb,
    For suffering for our sin;
  His great death and his pain,
    Makes us rejoice;
The anguish of the Lamb
      and his deathly cry, is
Life and a feast to us.

  To get a look upon the cross,
      And the fairness of dear Jesus,
  Gives comfort under every pang,
    Gives dawn upon a black cloud;
Not all the gifts of the cry altogether can
Ever expound the worth of
      his precious sacrifice.