Friday, 22 February 2013

Bread of Heaven



Arglwydd, arwain trwy'r anialwch,
Fi, bererin gwael ei wedd,
Nad oes ynof nerth na bywyd
Fel yn gorwedd yn y bedd:
Hollalluog, Hollalluog,
Ydyw'r Un a'm cwyd i'r lan.
Ydyw'r Un a'm cwyd i'r lan

Agor y ffynhonnau melus
'N tarddu i maes o'r Graig y sydd;
Colofn dân rho'r nos i'm harwain,
A rho golofn niwl y dydd;
Rho i mi fanna, Rho i mi fanna,
Fel na bwyf yn llwfwrhau.
Fel na bwyf yn llwfwrhau.

Pan yn troedio glan Iorddonen,
Par i'm hofnau suddo i gyd;
Dwg fi drwy y tonnau geirwon
Draw i Ganaan -- gartref clyd:
Mawl diderfyn. Mawl diderfyn
Fydd i'th enw byth am hyn.
Fydd i'th enw byth am hyn.

2 comments:

  1. I was across your way once. Went into a village pub and ordered a pint of Marston's. The publican said one pint was all I'd want. I asked why. Because a second will knock you off your feet, he said. Never one to resist a challenge, I had a second. And it did. But I held on to the beer mat, still have it. My father-in-law back then started out as a brewer in Burton Upon Trent. Handy thing to have as a father-in-law, but he'd given it up to a village squire in Northamptonshire.

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