V Indra

1. O Indra marvellously bright, come, these libations long for thee,

Thus by firie fingers purified!

2. Urged by the holy singer, sped by song, come nigb, O Indra, to

The sacrificing suppliant's pravers!

3. Approach, O Indra, basting thee, Lord of bay horses, to our prayers:

In our libation t ake delight!