All Poor Men and Humble

O deued pob Cristion
I Fethlem yr awron
I weled mor dirion yw'n Duw;
O ddyfnder rhyfeddod,
Fe drefnodd y Duwdod
Dragwyddol gyfamod i fyw:

Daeth Brenin yr hollfyd
I oedfa ein hadfyd
Er symud ein penyd a'n pwn;
Heb le yn y llety,
Heb aelwyd, heb wely,
Nadolig fel hynny gadd hwn.

All poor men and humble
All lame men who stumble
Come, haste ye, nor feel ye afraid
For Jesus, our treasure
With love past all measure
In lowly poor manger was laid

Then haste we to show him
The praises we owe him
Our service he ne'er can despise
Whose love still is able
To show us that stable
Where softly in manger he lies

All poor men and humble
All lame men who stumble
Come, haste ye, nor feel ye afraid
For Jesus, our treasure
With love past all measure
In lowly poor manger was laid

The wise men who found him
Lay rich gifts around him
Yet oxen they gave him their hay
And Jesus in beauty
Accepted their duty
Contented in a manger he lay
Contented in a manger he lay
Contented in a manger he lay