Indra, the mighty and radiant one, stood resplendent, his golden bow well-crafted and swelled with the power of Soma. His arms, perfectly formed and ever-growing in strength, inspired awe among gods and mortals alike. To him, the people called out with longing: “Indra, bring us a thousand portions of nourishment, and hundreds of cows, O strong one. Bestow upon us cattle and horses, and wealth fit for anointing. Let our minds be adorned with gold, and may you grant us delights that please the ear, for you, O Vasu, are ever attentive.” Never did Indra withhold his gifts; he was never slow nor miserly. No other hero matched his generosity. Indra never turned away, nor did Śakra withdraw. He heard and saw all things. Unassailable, he directed his wrath against mortals, ever seeking to strike down since the beginning. By his resolve, his belly was full—he was swift in action, the slayer of Vṛtra, the drinker of Soma. In Soma, all treasures and prosperity were gathered, and generous gifts were never withheld. To Soma, wishes turned, desiring cows, gold, and horses; all approached him in hope. With faith, offerings were placed into Indra’s hand, seeking his favor for daily sustenance and gathered wealth. Soma, skillful and unconstrained, burst forth victorious, a sage and poet without equal. He covered what was naked and healed all that was strong. Though blind and earless, he became renowned. Soma became a wide shelter for those who fashioned bodies, protecting them from hatred and harmful deeds. With swift thoughts and skills, he moved between heaven and earth, driving away the malice of the wicked. Those seeking gain pursued their purpose, and it was for the giver to grant the gift. Soma restored what was lost, led mortals to life, and extended the years of those who crossed over. Gracious and merciful, Soma was asked to be auspicious for the heart, not to confuse or frighten, nor strike with his brilliance. In his abode among the gods, Soma looked upon evil thoughts and was called upon to drive away the hostile, the malicious, and the deceitful. Once more, the people invoked Indra, the wielder of a hundred powers: “None brings strength and favor as you do. Be gracious to us, O Indra, who has always been our unfailing helper in the pursuit of wealth. Why do you not protect the one who pours Soma? Surely, you are able to help us. Protect our chariot, even when it lags behind, and make it advance before us, O crusher of foes. Delay no longer; make our chariot foremost and bring us victory over our rivals. Hold firm at the front, for good fortune comes at the appointed time, accompanied by inspired ritual.” They prayed that blame would not reach them, that their wealth would not be lost, nor the unkind bar them from the prize. When Indra performed the fourth sacrificial act, he was most powerful; from that moment, he became their lord. The immortal gods and goddesses increased his strength, and so the people sought splendid favor, that the wise and generous one might come swiftly at dawn. “Come, Indra,” they called, “grasp our brilliant and abundant prize with your mighty right hand. We know you as powerful in action, vast in generosity, and mighty in aid. None, god or mortal, can restrain you when you desire to give, just as none can hold back a fierce bull. Let us praise you, lord of wealth and sovereign of light; may our share not be diminished. Let the singer and poet approach with song, bound to your favor. Bring to us with your right hand, touch us with your left, and do not withhold your wealth. Step forward with your boldness, mighty one among men, for you know the desire of your worshippers. Whatever strength you have in winning prizes with the wise, grant that to us. May your youthful powers come swiftly, shining in every way, and let riches be quickly gathered by our means.” And so, they called out: “Run forth, O slayer of Vṛtra, from afar and from near, to the offering of the sweet drink.” Indra, ever generous and powerful, and Soma, the wise and sheltering, were invoked to bestow blessings, wealth, protection, and victory upon those who praised them with devotion.