Draw uwch y ddaear mae cysgod y nos,
Ond yno mae golar un seren dlos
Draw uwch y ddaear mae lluoedd y Nef
Yn llawen gyhoeddi ei ddyfod Ef
Far in the city with no room to spare,
A stable is let to the gentle pair
Far in the city they both watch and pray
O'er Jesus asleep in His bed of hay
Draw ar y bryniau mae'r noson yn fwyn
Ar dawel ffriddoedd y defaid a'r wyn
Over the hillside the shepherds draw near
The angel's glad tidings of joy to hear
Draw dros y twyni mae cwmni ar daith
Yn dilyn y seren ar siwrnai faith
Over the hills now the wise men do bring
Their gifts for our lord and His praise to sing
Draw tua croesffordds mae toriad y wawr
Ac yno mae bore'm foliant yn awr
Far at the crossroads glad voices call,
To worship and praise the Saviour of all