Y Symbylydd (dan olygiaeth J.O. Jones). Cyf.1, rhif.1-9

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Página 116 - STRONG Son of God, immortal Love, Whom we, that have not seen thy face, By faith, and faith alone, embrace, Believing where we cannot prove; Thine are these orbs of light and shade; Thou madest Life in man and brute ; Thou madest Death; and lo, thy foot Is on the skull which thou hast made. Thou wilt not leave us in the dust: Thou madest man, he knows not why, He thinks he was not made to die; And thou hast made him: thou art just.
Página 117 - Our little systems have their day; They have their day and cease to be: They are but broken lights of Thee, And Thou, O Lord, art more than they.
Página 9 - As when in heaven the stars about the moon Look beautiful, when all the winds are laid, And every height comes out, and jutting peak And valley, and the immeasurable heavens Break open to their highest, and all the stars Shine, and the shepherd gladdens in his heart : So many a fire between the ships and stream Of Xanthus blazed before the towers of Troy, A thousand on the plain ; and close by each Sat fifty in the blaze of burning fire ; And champing golden grain, the horses stood Hard by their...
Página 117 - We have but faith: we cannot know, For knowledge is of things we see; And yet we trust it comes from thee, A beam in darkness: let it grow. Let knowledge grow from more to more, 25 But more of reverence in us dwell; That mind and soul, according well, May make one music as before, But vaster.
Página 201 - Sweet bird ! thy bower is ever green, Thy sky is ever clear ; Thou hast no sorrow in thy song, No winter in thy year...
Página 117 - Thou seemest human and divine, The highest, holiest manhood, thou : ; Our wills are ours, we know not how; Our wills are ours, to make them thine.
Página 186 - Eithr i ni nid oes ond un Duw, y Tad, o'r hwn y mae pob peth, a ninnau ynddo ef ; ac un Arglwydd lesu Grist, trwy yr hwn y mae pob peth, a ninnau trwyddo ef.
Página 193 - Ac efe yw yr iawn dros ein pechodau ni : ac nid dros yr eiddom ni yn unig, eithr dros bechodau yr holl fyd.
Página 135 - ... that incline towards the sea, and bend their crowns above the water. The shore is gemmed with flowers, the hills behind are draped with forests of perennial green ; and far in the distance rises the zone of purple hills, above which towers the sacred mountain of Adam's Peak, with its summit enveloped in clouds.
Página 193 - A hwy wedi eu cyfiawnhau yn rhad trwy ei ras ef, trwy y prynedigaeth sydd yn Nghrist lesu...

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