o śruṣṭir vidathyā sam etu prati stomaṃ dadhīmahi turāṇām | yad adya devaḥ savitā suvāti syāmāsya ratnino vibhāge ||
Be gathered all the audience of the synod: let us begin their praise whose course is rapid. Whate'er God Savitar this day produces, may we be where the Wealthy One distributes.
मित्रस् तन् नो वरुणो रोदसी च द्युभक्तम् इन्द्रो अर्यमा ददातु । दिदेष्टु देव्य् अदिती रेक्णो वायुश् च यन् नियुवैते भगश् च ॥
mitras tan no varuṇo rodasī ca dyubhaktam indro aryamā dadātu | dideṣṭu devy aditī rekṇo vāyuś ca yan niyuvaite bhagaś ca ||
This, dealt from heaven ' may both the Worlds vouchsafe us, and Varuna, Indra, Aryaman, and Mitra. May Goddess Aditi assign us riches, Vayu and Bhaga make them ours for ever.
सेद् उग्रो अस्तु मरुतः स शुष्मी यम् मर्त्यम् पृषदश्वा अवाथ । उतेम् अग्निः सरस्वती जुनन्ति न तस्य रायः पर्येतास्ति ॥
sed ugro astu marutaḥ sa śuṣmī yam martyam pṛṣadaśvā avātha | utem agniḥ sarasvatī junanti na tasya rāyaḥ paryetāsti ||
Strong be the man and full of power, O Maruts, whom ye, borne on by spotted coursers, favour. Him, too, Sarasvati and Agni further, and there is none to rob him of his riches.
अयं हि नेता वरुण ऋतस्य मित्रो राजानो अर्यमापो धुः । सुहवा देव्य् अदितिर् अनर्वा ते नो अंहो अति पर्षन्न् अरिष्टान् ॥
ayaṃ hi netā varuṇa ṛtasya mitro rājāno aryamāpo dhuḥ | suhavā devy aditir anarvā te no aṃho ati parṣann ariṣṭān ||
This Varuna is guide of Law, he, Mitra, and Aryaman, the Kings, our work have finished. Divine and foeless Aditi quickly listens. May these deliver us unharmed from trouble.
asya devasya mīḷhuṣo vayā viṣṇor eṣasya prabhṛthe havirbhiḥ | vide hi rudro rudriyam mahitvaṃ yāsiṣṭaṃ vartir aśvināv irāvat ||
With offerings I propitiate the branches of this swift-moving God, the bounteous Visnu. Hence Rudra gained his Rudra-strength: O Asvins, ye sought the house that hath celestial viands.
मात्र पूषन्न् आघृण इरस्यो वरूत्री यद् रातिषाचश् च रासन् । मयोभुवो नो अर्वन्तो नि पान्तु वृष्टिम् परिज्मा वातो ददातु ॥
mātra pūṣann āghṛṇa irasyo varūtrī yad rātiṣācaś ca rāsan | mayobhuvo no arvanto ni pāntu vṛṣṭim parijmā vāto dadātu ||
Be not thou angry here, O glowing Pusan, for what Varutri and the Bounteous gave us. May the swift-moving Gods protect and bless us, and Vata send us rain, wha wanders round us.
नू रोदसी अभिष्टुते वसिष्ठैर् ऋतावानो वरुणो मित्रो अग्निः । यच्छन्तु चन्द्रा उपमं नो अर्कं यूयम् पात स्वस्तिभिः सदा नः ॥
nū rodasī abhiṣṭute vasiṣṭhair ṛtāvāno varuṇo mitro agniḥ | yacchantu candrā upamaṃ no arkaṃ yūyam pāta svastibhiḥ sadā naḥ ||
Now have both worlds been praised by the Vasisthas, and holy Mitra, Varuna, and Agni. May they, bright Deities, make our song supremest. Preserve us evermore, ye Gods, with blessings.