स हि शर्धो न मारुतं तुविष्वणिर् अप्नस्वतीषूर्वरास्व् इष्टनिर् आर्तनास्व् इष्टनिः । आदद् धव्यान्य् आददिर् यज्ञस्य केतुर् अर्हणा । अध स्मास्य हर्षतो हृषीवतो विश्वे जुषन्त पन्थां नरः शुभे न पन्थाम् ॥
sa hi śardho na mārutaṃ tuviṣvaṇir apnasvatīṣūrvarāsv iṣṭanir ārtanāsv iṣṭaniḥ | ādad dhavyāny ādadir yajñasya ketur arhaṇā | adha smāsya harṣato hṛṣīvato viśve juṣanta panthāṃ naraḥ śubhe na panthām ||
Devanagari rendered by HREEM from the edition's roman (IAST) text; the IAST is the edition's own.
He, roaring very loudly like the Maruts' host, in fertile cultivated fields adorable, in desert spots adorable, Accepts and eats our offered gifts, ensign of sacrifice by desert; So let all, joying, love his path when he is glad, as men pursue a path for bliss.
Translated by Ralph T. H. Griffith (1896)