The rice-mess which Prajāpati, first-born of righteousness, cooked with fervor (tápas) for Brahmán; which, separator of the worlds, shall not harm (?)—by that rice-mess let me overpass death.
That by which the being-makers overpassed death; which they discovered by fervor, by toil (çráma); which the bráhman of old cooked for Brahmán—by that rice-mess let me overpass death.
यो दाधार पृथिवीं विश्वभोजसं यो अन्तरिक्षम् आपृणाद् रसेन । यो अस्तभ्नाद् दिवम् ऊर्ध्वो महिम्ना तेनौदनेनाति तराणि मृत्युम् ॥३॥
yo dādhāra pṛthivīṃ viśvabhojasaṃ yo antarikṣam āpṛṇād rasena | yo astabhnād divam ūrdhvo mahimnā tenaudanenāti tarāṇi mṛtyum ||3||
That which sustained the all-nourishing earth; which filled the atmosphere with sap; which, uplifted, established the sky with might—by that rice-mess let me overpass death.
That out of which were fashioned the thirty-spoked months; out of which was fashioned the twelve-spoked year; that which circling days-and-nights did not attain—by that rice-mess let me overpass death.
That which became breath-giving, possessing breath-giving ones (?); for which worlds rich in ghee flow; whose are all the light-filled directions—by that rice-mess let me overpass death.
From which, when cooked, the immortal (amṛ́ta) came into being; which was the over-lord of the gāyatrī́; in which are deposited the Vedas of all forms—by that rice-mess let me overpass death.
अव बाधे द्विषन्तं देवपीयुं सपत्ना ये मे ऽप ते भवन्तु । ब्रह्मौदनं विश्वजितं पचामि शृण्वन्तु मे श्रद्दधानस्य देवाः ॥७॥
ava bādhe dviṣantaṃ devapīyuṃ sapatnā ye me 'pa te bhavantu | brahmaudanaṃ viśvajitaṃ pacāmi śṛṇvantu me śraddadhānasya devāḥ ||7||
I beat down the hater, the god-insulter; what rivals are mine, let them be [driven] away; I cook the all-conquering bráhman -rice-mess; let the gods hear me who am full of faith.