May benediction of the Gods approach us, holy, to aid us with all rapid succours. Therewith may we be happily befriended, and pass triumphant over all our troubles.
pari cin marto draviṇam mamanyād ṛtasya pathā namasā vivāset | uta svena kratunā saṃ vadeta śreyāṃsaṃ dakṣam manasā jagṛbhyāt ||
A man should think on wealth and strive to win it by adoration on the path of Order, Counsel himself with his own mental insight, and grasp still nobler vigour with his spirit.
The hymn is formed, poured are the allotted portions: as to a ford friends come unto the Wondrous. We have obtained the power of case and comfort, we have become acquainted, with Immortals.
Pleased be the Eternal Lord who loves the household with this man whom God Savitar created. May Bhaga Aryaman grace him with cattle: may he appear to him, and be, delightful.
iyaṃ sā bhūyā uṣasām iva kṣā yad dha kṣumantaḥ śavasā samāyan | asya stutiṃ jaritur bhikṣamāṇā ā naḥ śagmāsa upa yantu vājāḥ ||
Like the Dawns' dwelling-place be this assembly, where in their might men rich in food have gathered. Striving to share the praises of this singer. To us come strengthening and effectual riches!
This Bull's most gracious far-extended favour existed first of all in full abundance. By his support they are maintained in common who in the Asura's mansion dwell together.
किं स्विद् वनं क उ स वृक्ष आस यतो द्यावापृथिवी निष्टतक्षुः । संतस्थाने अजरे इतऊती अहानि पूर्वीर् उषसो जरन्त ॥
kiṃ svid vanaṃ ka u sa vṛkṣa āsa yato dyāvāpṛthivī niṣṭatakṣuḥ | saṃtasthāne ajare itaūtī ahāni pūrvīr uṣaso jaranta ||
What was the tree, what wood, in sooth, produced it, from which they fashioned forth the Earth and Heaven? These Twain stand fast and wax not old for ever: these have sung praise to many a day and morning.
naitāvad enā paro anyad asty ukṣā sa dyāvāpṛthivī bibharti | tvacam pavitraṃ kṛṇuta svadhāvān yad īṃ sūryaṃ na harito vahanti ||
Not only here is this: more is beyond us. He is the Bull, the Heaven's and Earth's supporter. With power divine he makes his skin a filter, when the Bay Coursers bear him on as Surya.
स्तेगो न क्षाम् अत्य् एति पृथ्वीम् मिहं न वातो वि ह वाति भूम । मित्रो यत्र वरुणो अज्यमानो ऽग्निर् वने न व्य् असृष्ट शोकम् ॥
stego na kṣām aty eti pṛthvīm mihaṃ na vāto vi ha vāti bhūma | mitro yatra varuṇo ajyamāno 'gnir vane na vy asṛṣṭa śokam ||
He passes o'er the broad earth like a Stega: he penetrates the world as Wind the mist-cloud. He, balmed with oil, near Varuna and Mitra, like Agni in the wood, hath shot forth splendour.
starīr yat sūta sadyo ajyamānā vyathir avyathīḥ kṛṇuta svagopā | putro yat pūrvaḥ pitror janiṣṭa śamyāṃ gaur jagāra yad dha pṛcchān ||
When suddenly called the cow that erst was barren, she, self-protected, ended all her troubles. Earth, when the first son sprang from sire and mother, cast up the game, that which men were seeking.
To Nrsad's son they gave the name of Kainva, and he the brown-hued courser won the treasure. For him dark-coloured streamed the shining udder: none made it swell for him. Thus Order willed it.