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 Bethle'm mae toriad y wawr
  Ac yno mae bore'm foliant yn awr.
  Far over Bethlehem glad voices call,
  to worship and praise the Saviour of all