एष स्तोमो वरुण मित्र तुभ्यं सोमः शुक्रो न वायवेऽयामि । अविष्टं धियो जिगृतं पुरंधीर्यूयं पात स्वस्तिभिः सदा नः
This praise, O Varuna and Mitra, is for you; I bring the bright Soma as to Vayu; inspire our thoughts, accept our prayers, and always protect us with well-being.
प्रति वां सूर उदिते सूक्तैर्मित्रं हुवे वरुणं पूतदक्षम् । ययोरसुर्यमक्षितं ज्येष्ठं विश्वस्य यामन्नाचिता जिगत्नु
At your rising, O Sun, with hymns I call upon Mitra and Varuna, pure in skill, whose lordship is unshaken and supreme, who move in the path that none can obstruct.
ता हि देवानामसुरा तावर्या ता नः क्षितीः करतमूर्जयन्तीः । अश्याम मित्रावरुणा वयं वां द्यावा च यत्र पीपयन्नहा च
For they are the lords among the gods, they are the mighty ones; may they grant us thriving lands; may we, Mitra and Varuna, dwell where the heavens and days bring fullness.
ता भूरिपाशावनृतस्य सेतू दुरत्येतू रिपवे मर्त्याय । ऋतस्य मित्रावरुणा पथा वामपो न नावा दुरिता तरेम
They, with many snares, are the guardians against falsehood, difficult to overcome for the hostile mortal; O Mitra and Varuna, by the path of truth, like a boat over waters, may we cross over all misfortune.
आ नो मित्रावरुणा हव्यजुष्टिं घृतैर्गव्यूतिमुक्षतमिळाभिः । प्रति वामत्र वरमा जनाय पृणीतमुद्नो दिव्यस्य चारोः
O Mitra and Varuna, accept our offering, let streams of ghee and abundance of milk flow; here, grant the best to your worshipper, and fill us from the heavenly source.
एष स्तोमो वरुण मित्र तुभ्यं सोमः शुक्रो न वायवेऽयामि । अविष्टं धियो जिगृतं पुरंधीर्यूयं पात स्वस्तिभिः सदा नः
This praise, O Varuna and Mitra, is for you; I bring the bright Soma as to Vayu; inspire our thoughts, accept our prayers, and always protect us with well-being.
प्र मित्रयोर्वरुणयो स्तोमो न एतु शूष्यः । नमस्वान्तुविजातयोः
Let this praise go forth to Mitra and Varuna, strong and worthy; let us bow to the two, born of the same origin.
या धारयन्त देवाः सुदक्षा दक्षपितरा । असुर्याय प्रमहसा
Those whom the gods, skilled in action, sustain—those fathers of skill, for the greatness of lordship.
ता न स्तिपा तनूपा वरुण जरितॄणाम् । मित्र साधयतं धियः
May those, the guardians of the body, Varuna, the protector of singers, and Mitra, accomplish our thoughts.
यदद्य सूर उदितेऽनागा मित्रो अर्यमा । सुवाति सविता भगः
When today, at sunrise, Mitra, Aryaman, Savitar, and Bhaga, free from guilt, bring prosperity.
सुप्रावीरस्तु स क्षयः प्र नु यामन्सुदानवः । ये नो अंहोऽतिपिप्रति
May that dwelling be rich in noble sons, ever advancing, O generous ones, who have carried us beyond distress.
उत स्वराजो अदितिरदब्धस्य व्रतस्य ये । महो राजान ईशते
And Aditi, sovereign of truth, unbroken in her rule, along with those kings who possess great power, governs.
प्रति वां सूर उदिते मित्रं गृणीषे वरुणम् । अर्यमणं रिशादसम्
At your sunrise, I praise Mitra, Varuṇa, and Aryaman, the destroyer of falsehood.
राया हिरण्यया मतिरियमवृकाय शवसे । इयं विप्रा मेधसातये
This thought, seeking wisdom, is offered for strength to the mighty, the unassailable, for the gaining of golden wealth.
ते स्याम देव वरुण ते मित्र सूरिभिः सह । इषं स्वश्च धीमहि
May we be, O god Varuṇa, and you, O Mitra, together with the wise, possess prosperity and well-being.
बहवः सूरचक्षसोऽग्निजिह्वा ऋतावृधः । त्रीणि ये येमुर्विदथानि धीतिभिर्विश्वानि परिभूतिभिः
Many, with the vision of the sun, with tongues of fire, upholding truth, have traversed the three gatherings by their thoughts, surpassing all with their protections.
वि ये दधुः शरदं मासमादहर्यज्ञमक्तुं चादृचम् । अनाप्यं वरुणो मित्रो अर्यमा क्षत्रं राजान आशत
They have set apart the year, the month, the day for the sacrifice, and Varuṇa, Mitra, Aryaman, the kings, have taken up their undiminished power.
तद्वो अद्य मनामहे सूक्तैः सूर उदिते । यदोहते वरुणो मित्रो अर्यमा यूयमृतस्य रथ्यः
This day we honor you with hymns at sunrise, when Varuṇa, Mitra, Aryaman, and you, charioteers of truth, are yoked.
ऋतावान ऋतजाता ऋतावृधो घोरासो अनृतद्विषः । तेषां वः सुम्ने सुच्छर्दिष्टमे नरः स्याम ये च सूरयः
Upholders of truth, born of truth, growing by truth, formidable, haters of falsehood—may we, O men, and all the wise, be in your good favor, most well-defended.
उदु त्यद्दर्शतं वपुर्दिव एति प्रतिह्वरे । यदीमाशुर्वहति देव एतशो विश्वस्मै चक्षसे अरम्
That wondrous form, shining, rises up from the sky at dawn, when the swift one, the god-driven, carries it for all to see.
शीर्ष्णःशीर्ष्णो जगतस्तस्थुषस्पतिं समया विश्वमा रजः । सप्त स्वसारः सुविताय सूर्यं वहन्ति हरितो रथे
The head of moving and unmoving things, the lord, together traverses all the realms; seven sisters, for good fortune, carry the sun in their chariot.
तच्चक्षुर्देवहितं शुक्रमुच्चरत् । पश्येम शरदः शतं जीवेम शरदः शतम्
That eye, set by the gods, rises bright; may we see for a hundred autumns, may we live for a hundred autumns.
काव्येभिरदाभ्या यातं वरुण द्युमत् । मित्रश्च सोमपीतये
Come, O Varuṇa, unassailable with the seers, and you, Mitra, to the Soma-drinking, shining with glory.
दिवो धामभिर्वरुण मित्रश्चा यातमद्रुहा । पिबतं सोममातुजी
By the abodes of heaven, O Varuṇa and Mitra, come without deceit; drink the Soma, O mothers' sons.
आ यातं मित्रावरुणा जुषाणावाहुतिं नरा । पातं सोममृतावृधा
Come, O Mitra and Varuṇa, accepting our offering, O lords, drink the Soma, you who grow with truth.
प्रति वां रथं नृपती जरध्यै हविष्मता मनसा यज्ञियेन । यो वां दूतो न धिष्ण्यावजीगरच्छा सूनुर्न पितरा विवक्मि
To you both, kings, I direct the chariot with worshipful mind and offering, as a messenger, like a son to his parents, I wish to speak.
अशोच्यग्निः समिधानो अस्मे उपो अदृश्रन्तमसश्चिदन्ताः । अचेति केतुरुषसः पुरस्ताच्छ्रिये दिवो दुहितुर्जायमानः
Agni, kindled for us, is not to be mourned; even those at the edge of darkness have seen him; he, the herald, shines before the dawn, born for the glory of the daughter of heaven.
अभि वां नूनमश्विना सुहोता स्तोमैः सिषक्ति नासत्या विवक्वान् । पूर्वीभिर्यातं पथ्याभिरर्वाक्स्वर्विदा वसुमता रथेन
Now the skilled priest praises you, Aśvins, with hymns, O Nāsatyas, desiring to speak; come by the ancient paths, by the wealth-bringing chariot, knowing the way, with many blessings.
अवोर्वां नूनमश्विना युवाकुर्हुवे यद्वां सुते माध्वी वसूयुः । आ वां वहन्तु स्थविरासो अश्वाः पिबाथो अस्मे सुषुता मधूनि
Now, Ashvins, I call upon you both, young and mighty, that at the pressing of the soma, the sweet treasures may be yours. Let your aged horses bring you here; drink the well-prepared honeyed draughts for us.
प्राचीमु देवाश्विना धियं मेऽमृध्रां सातये कृतं वसूयुम् । विश्वा अविष्टं वाज आ पुरंधीस्ता नः शक्तं शचीपती शचीभिः
Ashvins, divine ones, direct my unwavering thought toward attainment, toward the gaining of treasures. Enter all contests for prize and prosperity; grant us your power, O lords of strength, with your abilities.