Meddyliau pruddion ymaith ewch

Meddyliau pruddion ymaith ewch,
  Bryd hyn gadewch fi'n llonydd;
Fy nhafod orfoledda yn Nuw,
  A hyfryd yw'm Llawenydd.

Daeth ofn a th'w'llwch
    droso'i'n llen,
  Soddwyd fy mhen â dagrau,
Ne's dyfod pelydr gras i'm cwrdd,
  I yrru ffwrdd fy ofnau.

O pa lawenydd nefol syn
  A brofais yn fy yspryd,
Pan dd'wedodd Crist mai' eiddo o'wn i,
  A eiddo fì'm Hanwylyd.

Nid gwiw i'r temtiwr
    dorri'm hedd,
  Dwyn fy ngorfoledd ymaith;
Un wen o'th wyneb, Iesu cu,
  Ddwg gysur i mi eilwaith.

Sad thoughts, go away,
  Now leave me tranquil;
My tongue shall rejoice in God,
  Who also is my joy.

Fear and darkness came
    over me as a curtain,
  My head sank with tears,
Until a ray of grace came to meet me,
  To drive away my fears.

O what surprising heavenly joy
  I experienced in my spirit,
When Christ said that I was his own,
  And my own was my Beloved.

In vain for the tempter
    to break my peace,
  To take my rejoicing away;
One smile from thy face, dear Jesus,
  Brings comfort to me again.

Hence from my soul, sad thoughts be gone,
  And leave me to my joys;
My tongue shall triumph in my God,
  And make a joyful noise.

Darkness and doubts
    had veiled my mind,
  And drowned my head in tears,
Till sovereign grace, with shining rays,
  Dispelled my gloomy fears.

O what immortal joys I felt,
  And raptures all divine,
When Jesus told me I was his,
  And my Beloved mine!

In vain the tempter
    frights my soul,
  And breaks my peace in vain;
One glimpse, dear Saviour, of thy face,
  Revives my joys again.