असृग्रन्देववीतयेऽत्यासः कृत्व्या इव । क्षरन्तः पर्वतावृधः
They have streamed forth for the divine offering, like skilled deeds, flowing down, swelling with the mountains.
परिष्कृतास इन्दवो योषेव पित्र्यावती । वायुं सोमा असृक्षत
The purified drops of Soma, like a woman with her ancestral line, have flowed toward Vāyu.
एते सोमास इन्दवः प्रयस्वन्तश्चमू सुताः । इन्द्रं वर्धन्ति कर्मभिः
These pressed Soma juices, rich in strength, increase Indra with their actions.
आ धावता सुहस्त्यः शुक्रा गृभ्णीत मन्थिना । गोभिः श्रीणीत मत्सरम्
Come forth, O bright ones with good hands; seize the clear one with the strainer; press out the juice with cows.
स पवस्व धनꣳजय प्रयन्ता राधसो महः । अस्मभ्यꣳ सोम गातुवित्
Flow on, Soma, winner of wealth, bestower of great bounty; be for us, Soma, the guide to the goal.
एतम् मृजन्ति मर्ज्यम् पवमानꣳ दश क्षिपः । इन्द्राय मत्सरम् मदम्
Ten pourers cleanse this purifying Soma, the exhilarating delight, for Indra.
अया सोमः सुकृत्यया महश्चिदभ्यवर्धत । मन्दान उद्वृषायते
This Soma, by right action, has grown even greater; the exhilarating one is stirred to overflow.
कृतानीदस्य कर्त्वा चेतन्ते दस्युतर्हणा । ऋणा च धृष्णुश्चयते
His deeds are now accomplished; he considers the destruction of the foe; the bold one is eager for debts to be paid.
आत्सोम इन्द्रियो रसो वज्रः सहस्रसा भुवत् । उक्थं यदस्य जायते
From Soma comes the powerful essence, the thunderbolt, a thousandfold; for him the hymn is born.
स्वयं कविर्विधर्तरि विप्राय रत्नमिच्छति । यदी मर्मृज्यते धियः
The sage himself, in the act of distribution, seeks the treasure for the inspired one, when thoughts are purified.
सिषासतू रयीणां वाजेष्वर्वतामिव । भरेषु जिग्युषामसि
He desires the riches among the strong, as if among those who possess horses, for those who wish to win in contests.
तं त्वा नृम्णानि बिभ्रतं सधस्थेषु महो दिवः । चारुं सुकृत्ययेमहे
We seek you, bearing manly powers, lovely, by right action, in the gatherings of the great sky.
संवृक्तधृष्णुमुक्थ्यं महामहिव्रतं मदम् । शतं पुरो रुरुक्षणिम्
The one with gathered strength, fit for hymns, with mighty, noble vow, has shattered a hundred fortresses.
अतस्त्वा रयिमभि राजानं सुक्रतो दिवः । सुपर्णो अव्यथिर्भरत्
Therefore, the eagle, unwearied, brings you, the wealth, the king, of good counsel, from heaven.
विश्वस्मा इत्स्वर्दृशे साधारणं रजस्तुरम् । गोपामृतस्य विर्भरत्
For the all-seeing, he bears the common, far-reaching realm, the guardian of the nectar, with strength.
अधा हिन्वान इन्द्रियं ज्यायो महित्वमानशे । अभिष्टिकृद्विचर्षणिः
Then, pouring out strength, he attains greater greatness, the benefactor, renowned among men.
पवस्व वृष्टिमा सु नोऽपामूर्मिं दिवस्परि । अयक्ष्मा बृहतीरिषः
Flow forth, rich in rain, for us; bring the wave of water from the sky, abundant, free from sickness, with great nourishment.
तया पवस्व धारया यया गाव इहागमन् । जन्यास उप नो गृहम्
With that stream, flow forth, by which the cows have come here, the offspring to our home.
घृतं पवस्व धारया यज्ञेषु देववीतमः । अस्मभ्यं वृष्टिमा पव
Flow clarified butter with your stream in the sacrifices, best supporter of the gods; flow for us, rich in rain.
स न ऊर्जे व्यव्ययं पवित्रं धाव धारया । देवासः शृणवन्हि कम्
With your stream, cleanse for us the nourishing, unfailing filter; let the gods hear our desire.
पवमानो असिष्यदद्रक्षांस्यपजङ्घनत् । प्रत्नवद्रोचयन्रुचः
The purified one has destroyed the harmful, has crushed the malicious; the ancient lights shine forth.
उत्ते शुष्मास ईरते सिन्धोरूर्मेरिव स्वनः । वाणस्य चोदया पविम्
His powers rise up, resounding like the roar of a river's wave; urge on the press-stone with the song.
प्रसवे त उदीरते तिस्रो वाचो मखस्युवः । यदव्य एषि सानवि
Three voices, eager for the sacrifice, are raised at your flowing, when you, unimpeded, proceed to the channel.
अव्यो वारे परि प्रियं हरिं हिन्वन्त्यद्रिभिः । पवमानं मधुश्चुतम्
Through unbroken coverings, they drive the beloved tawny one with stones, the flowing one who pours out sweetness.
आ पवस्व मदिन्तम पवित्रं धारया कवे । अर्कस्य योनिमासदम्
Flow forth, most exhilarating one, through the filter, O wise one; you have entered the womb of the hymn.
स पवस्व मदिन्तम गोभिरञ्जानो अक्तुभिः । इन्दविन्द्राय पीतये
So flow, most exhilarating one, adorned with cows and with garments, O drop, for Indra to drink.
अध्वर्यो अद्रिभिः सुतं सोमं पवित्र आ सृज । पुनीहीन्द्राय पातवे
O Adhvaryu, pour the pressed Soma with stones through the filter; purify it for Indra to drink.
दिवः पीयूषमुत्तमं सोममिन्द्राय वज्रिणे । सुनोता मधुमत्तमम्
Press out the highest, most nourishing Soma from heaven for Indra the wielder of the bolt, the sweetest one.
तव त्य इन्दो अन्धसो देवा मधोर्व्यश्नते । पवमानस्य मरुतः
Of your intoxicating juice, O drop, the gods, the Maruts, partake of the sweetness of the flowing one.
त्वं हि सोम वर्धयन्सुतो मदाय भूर्णये । वृषन्स्तोतारमूतये
For you, Soma, when pressed, increase for exhilaration, O bull, for the worshipper's inspiration.