VII Soma Pavamana

1. Chasing our foemen, driving off the godless, Soma floweth on,

Going to Indra's settled place.

2. O Pavamana, hither bring great riches, and destroy our foes:

O Indu, grant heroic fame!

3. A hundred obstacles have ne'er checked thee when rain to give thy boons,

When, being cleansed, thou combatest.