Agni is wakened: Surya riseth from the earth. Mighty, refulgent Dawn hath shone with all her light. The Asvins have equipped their chariot for the course. God Savitar hath moved the folk in sundry ways.
yad yuñjāthe vṛṣaṇam aśvinā rathaṃ ghṛtena no madhunā kṣatram ukṣatam | asmākam brahma pṛtanāsu jinvataṃ vayaṃ dhanā śūrasātā bhajemahi ||
When, Asvins, ye equip your very mighty car, bedew, ye Twain, our power with honey and with oil. To our devotion give victorious strength in war: may we win riches in the heroes' strife for spoil.
Nigh to us come the Asvins' lauded three-wheeled car, the car laden with meath and drawn by fleet-foot steeds, Three-seated, opulent, bestowing all delight. may it bring weal to us, to cattle and to men.
Bring hither nourishment for us, ye Asvins Twain; sprinkle us with your whip that drops with honey-dew. Prolong our days of life, wipe out our trespasses; destroy our foes, be our companions and our Friends.
युवं ह गर्भं जगतीषु धत्थो युवं विश्वेषु भुवनेष्व् अन्तः । युवम् अग्निं च वृषणाव् अपश् च वनस्पतींर् अश्विनाव् ऐरयेथाम् ॥
yuvaṃ ha garbhaṃ jagatīṣu dhattho yuvaṃ viśveṣu bhuvaneṣv antaḥ | yuvam agniṃ ca vṛṣaṇāv apaś ca vanaspatīṃr aśvināv airayethām ||
Ye store the germ of life in female creatures, ye lay it up within all living beings. Ye have sent forth, O Asvins passing mighty, the fire, the sovrans of the wood, the waters,
yuvaṃ ha stho bhiṣajā bheṣajebhir atho ha stho rathyā rāthyebhiḥ | atho ha kṣatram adhi dhattha ugrā yo vāṃ haviṣmān manasā dadāśa ||
Leeches are ye with medicines to heal us, and charioteers are ye with skill in driving. Ye Strong, give sway to him who brings oblation and with his heart pours out his gift before you.