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