Gosod babell yn ngwlad Gosen 8,7,8,7,8,7,8,7 Fix a dwelling, Lord, in Goshen -- Shall thine Israel be denied? From thy shining exaltation, Deign to bow, and here abide: Dwell among thy pilgrim people, Where the tribes to praise Thee come, Nor depart, Redeemer, from us, Till the final day of doom. |