Thus Shall I Not Falter

Arglwydd, arwain trwy’r anialwch Fi bererin gwael ei wedd, Nad oes ynwy’ nerth na bywyd Fel yn gorwedd yn y bedd: Hollalluog, hollalluog, Ydyw’r Un a’m cwyd i’r lan. Myfi grwydrais hir flynyddau, Ac heb weled codi’r wawr; Anobaithiais, heb dy allu, Ddod o’r anial dir yn awr; Dere dy hunan, dere dy hunan, Dyna’r […]

A Day Is Coming

And this, too: What of Israel? Thrice forfeit Israel like the rest, and forfeit once again, that for a debt, though it were but the price of a pair of shoes, will make slaves of poor, honest folk. Ground in the dust, the poor man’s rights, shouldered aside, the claim of the unbefriended! See where […]