1
COME, Indra, and delight thee with the juice at all the Soma feasts,
Protector,
mighty in thy strength.
2
To Indra pour ye forth thejuice, the active gladdening juice to him
Ile
gladdening, oinnific God.
3
O Lord of all men, fair of cheek, rejoice thee in the gladdening lauds,
Present at
these drink-offerings.
4
Songs have outpoured themselves to thee, Indra, the strong, the guardian Lord,
And raised
themselves unsatisfied.
5
Send to us bounty manifold, O Indra, worthy of' our wish,
For power
supreme is only thine.
6
O Indra, stimulate thereto us emulously fain for wealth,
And
glorious, O most splendid One.
7
Give, Indra, wide and lofty fame, wealthy in cattle and in strength,
Lasting our
life-time, failing not.
8
Grant us high fame, O Indra, grant riches bestowing thousands, those
Fair fruits
of earth borne home in wains.
9
Praising with songs the praise-worthy who cometh to our aid, we call
Indra, the
Treasure-Lord of wealth.
10
To lofty Indra, dweller by each libation, the pious man
Sings forth
aloud a strengthening hymn.
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