YV 4.3l

a Long life thou givest, O Agni, O god, to the giver, Sage, lord of the house, the youthful. b Bearing the oblations, Agni, immortal, our father, Wide extending, widely refulgent, fair to see for us, With good household fire, do thou shine forth food, Mete out to uswards renown. c O do thou, O Soma, will life for us, That we may not die, Thou that lovest praise, lord of the forest. d Brahman of the gods, leader of poets, Sage of seers, bull of wild beasts, Eagle of vultures, axe of the forests, Soma [1] goeth over the seive singing. e With our hymns to-day we choose The god of all, the lord of the true, Savitr of true instigation. f Coming with true light, Placing the mortal and the immortal, With golden car Savitr The god advanceth gazing on the worlds. g That Aditi may accord To our cattle, our men, our kine, To our offspring, Rudra's grace. h Harm us not in our children, our descendants, nor in our life, Harm us not in our cattle, in our horses [2] Smite not in anger our heroes, O Rudra, With oblations let us serve thee with honour. i Like watchful birds swimming in water, Like the noises of the loud thundercloud, Like joyous waves breaking forth from the mountains, The praises have lauded Brhaspati. k With comrades shouting like swans, Casting aside his stone-made fetters, Brhaspati thundered towards the cows, And praised and sang in celebration perceiving them. l Hither, O Indra, enduring wealth [3], Victorious, bearing all, Highest for help, do thou bring. m O thou much invoked, thou dost endure the foes; Best be thy strength, thy gift here; Bring riches with thy right (hand), O Indra, Thou art the lord of rich rivers. n Thou were born, in full size at once, For the drinking of (Soma) when pressed, O Indra, O wise one, for pre-eminence. o Thou art mighty, O Indra, with holy power, To be adored at every pressing; Thou art an overthrower of men in every conflict, And highest song [4], O lord of all the people.