From Book of Taliesin

On the face of the earth his equal was not born, 
Three persons of God, one Son gentle, strong Trinity.
Son of the Godhead, Son of the Manhood, one son wonderful.
Son of God, a fortress, Son of tile blessed Mary, a good son to see.
Great his destiny, great God supreme, a glorious portion. 
Of the race of Adam, and Abraham he was born.
Of the race of the Lord, a portion of the eloquent host, was he born.
He brought by a word the blind and deaf from every ailment.
A people gluttonous, vain, iniquitous, vile, perverse, 
We have risen against the Trinity, after redemption.
The Cross of Christ clearly, a breastplate gleaming against every ailment.
Against every hardship may it be certainly a city of pro­tection.

Ar clawr eluyd y gystedlyd ny ryanet.
Teir person duw. vn mab adwyn terwyn trinet.
Mab yr dwydit. mab yr dyndit. vn mab ryued.
Mab duw dinas. mab gwen meirgwas. mat gwas gwelet.
O hil ade ac abrahae yn ryanet.
O hil dofyd dogyn dwfynwedyd llu ryanet.
Dyduc o eir deill abydeir o pop aelet.
Pobyl ginhiawc. goec gamwedawc salw amnyned.
Rydrychafom erbyn trindawt gwedy gwaret.
Croes cristyn glaer. lluryc llachar rac pop aelat.
Rac pop anuaws poet yn dilis dinas diffret.

From Trisagion Prayer

Holy God, Holy Mighty, Holy Immortal, have mercy on us.
Sanctaidd Duw, Sanctaidd Cadarn, Sanctaidd Anfarwol, trugarha wrthym

From Rule of Benedict

[Perseverantes passionibus Christi per patientiam participemur]
By patience let us participate in the passion of Christ
Gan amynedd, gadwn inni rannu yn nioddefaint Crist

From Rule of the Carthusians

[Stat crux dum volvitur orbis]
Mae'r groes yn sefyll tra bod y byd yn troi
The cross stands while the world spins

Based on text from the Cloud of Unknowing and Betws Beunydd

Let us be but the clay, and He the potter
Let us be but the tree, and He the carpenter
Let us be but the house, and He the husband therein
Byddedwn ni ond y clai, ac Efe'r crochenydd
Byddedwn ni ond y goeden, ac Efe'r saer coed
Byddedwn ni ond y tŷ, ac Efe'r gŵr ynddo

Oratio brevis penetrat caelum
Mae gweddi fer yn tyllu'r nefoedd
Short prayer pierceth heaven 

We seek not merely a foundation, but a cross
We seek not merely a place, but a centre
We seek not merely a paradise, but a person
We seek not merely a light, but a life
Nid sylfaen yn unig yr ydym yn ei geisio, ond croes
Nid lle yn unig yr ydym yn ei geisio, ond canolfan
Nid paradwys yn unig yr ydym yn ei geisio, ond person
Nid golau yn unig yr ydym yn ei geisio, ond bywyd

From Julian of Norwich

For as the body is clad in the cloth, and the flesh in the skin, and the bones in the flesh, and the heart in the whole, so are we, soul and body, clad in the Goodness of God, and enclosed.[...] For He is the Very Rest.
Oherwydd fel y mae'r corff wedi'i wisgo yn y brethyn, a'r cnawd yn y croen, a'r esgyrn yn y cnawd, a'r galon yn y cyfan, felly yr ydym ni, enaid a chorff, wedi'n gwisgo yn Nhaioni Duw, ac wedi'n hamgáu.[...] Oherwydd Efe yw'r Gwir Gorffwysfa.

From St Ephrem the Syrian

The soul is Your bride, the body Your bridal chamber,
Your guests are the senses and the thoughts.
And if a single body is a wedding feast for You,
how great is Your banquet for the whole Church!
Yr enaid yw Dy briodferch, y corff Dy ystafell briodasol,
Eich gwesteion yw'r synhwyrau a'r meddyliau.
Ac os yw un corff yn wledd briodas i Ti,
mor fawr yw Dy wledd i'r Eglwys gyfan!

Blessed is he for whom Paradise yearns [...] Blessed is He who was pierced and so removed the sword from the entry to Paradise. 
Gwyn ei fyd yr hwn y mae Paradwys yn hiraethu amdano [...] Gwyn ei fyd yr hwn ag archollwyd ac felly a dynnodd y cleddyf o fynedfa Paradwys.

O Sapiente - Malcolm Guite

I cannot think unless I have been thought,
Nor can I speak unless I have been spoken.
I cannot teach except as I am taught,
Or break the bread except as I am broken.
O Mind behind the mind through which I seek,
O Light within the light by which I see,
O Word beneath the words with which I speak,
O founding, unfound Wisdom, finding me,
O sounding Song whose depth is sounding me,
O Memory of time, reminding me,
My Ground of Being, always grounding me,
My Maker’s Bounding Line, defining me,
Come, hidden Wisdom, come with all you bring,
Come to me now, disguised as everything.