आ न इन्दो महीमिषं पवस्व विश्वदर्शतः । अस्मभ्यं सोम गातुवित्
Flow to us, O drop, with great nourishment, all-seeing; O Soma, guide us on the path.
आ कलशा अनूषतेन्दो धाराभिरोजसा । एन्द्रस्य पीतये विश
Come, O Soma, into the vessels with your streams, with your vigor; enter for Indra's drinking.
यस्य ते मद्यं रसं तीव्रं दुहन्त्यद्रिभिः । स पवस्वाभिमातिहा
Of you, whose strong, intoxicating juice they press with stones—flow forth, O Soma, destroyer of opposition.
राजा मेधाभिरीयते पवमानो मनावधि । अन्तरिक्षेण यातवे
The king, purified by wisdom, moves with purpose, Soma, to the limits of thought, to travel through the midspace.
आ न इन्दो शतग्विनं गवां पोषं स्वश्व्यम् । वहा भगत्तिमूतये
Bring to us, O Soma, the wealth of a hundred cows, the nourishment of cattle, and abundance of horses, for the gaining of good fortune.
आ नः सोम सहो जुवो रूपं न वर्चसे भर । सुष्वाणो देववीतये
Bring us, O Soma, strength and youthful vigor, form and brilliance, being well-pressed, for the favor of the gods.
अर्षा सोम द्युमत्तमोऽभि द्रोणानि रोरुवत् । सीदञ्छ्येनो न योनिमा
Flow forth, O Soma, most radiant, resounding in the vessels; settling like an eagle in its nest.
अप्सा इन्द्राय वायवे वरुणाय मरुद्भ्यः । सोमो अर्षति विष्णवे
Soma flows for Indra, for Vayu, for Varuna, for the Maruts, and for Vishnu, into the waters.
इषं तोकाय नो दधदस्मभ्यं सोम विश्वतः । आ पवस्व सहस्रिणम्
Grant us, O Soma, nourishment for our offspring on every side; purify for us abundant wealth.
ये सोमासः परावति ये अर्वावति सुन्विरे । ये वादः शर्यणावति
Those Somas that are pressed far away, those that are pressed nearby, and those in the land of Saryanavati,
य आर्जीकेषु कृत्वसु ये मध्ये पस्त्यानाम् । ये वा जनेषु पञ्चसु
Those in the Arjika sacrifices, those among the dwellings, and those among the five peoples,
ते नो वृष्टिं दिवस्परि पवन्तामा सुवीर्यम् । सुवाना देवास इन्दवः
May those Somas, O gods, bring us rain from the sky and heroic strength, being well-pressed.
पवते हर्यतो हरिर्गृणानो जमदग्निना । हिन्वानो गोरधि त्वचि
The tawny, desirable Soma is purified, praised by Jamadagni, flowing over the cow's shining hide.
प्र शुक्रासो वयोजुवो हिन्वानासो न सप्तयः । श्रीणाना अप्सु मृञ्जत
Bright, youthful, they flow forth, like seven streams, cleansing themselves in the waters.
तं त्वा सुतेष्वाभुवो हिन्विरे देवतातये । स पवस्वानया रुचा
You, Soma, the priests have set in the pressings for the purpose of the gods; so flow forth with this splendor.
आ ते दक्षं मयोभुवं वह्निमद्या वृणीमहे । पान्तमा पुरुस्पृहम्
To you, bring us skill, joy-bringing, fiery, intoxicating; may they guard us, the much-invoked.
आ मन्द्रमा वरेण्यमा विप्रमा मनीषिणम् । पान्तमा पुरुस्पृहम्
Bring to us the delightful, most excellent, wise, and thoughtful one; may they guard us, the much-invoked.
आ रयिमा सुचेतुनमा सुक्रतो तनूष्वा । पान्तमा पुरुस्पृहम्
Bring to us wealth, wise, of good counsel, O Soma, with your powers; may they guard us, the much-invoked.
पवस्व विश्वचर्षणेऽभि विश्वानि काव्या । सखा सखिभ्य ईड्यः
Purify yourself, O Soma, for all peoples, for all the sacred rites; friend, worthy of praise among friends.
ताभ्यां विश्वस्य राजसि ये पवमान धामनी । प्रतीची सोम तस्थतुः
With those two abodes, O Purifying Soma, you rule over all; Soma, you have stood facing forward.
परि धामानि यानि ते त्वं सोमासि विश्वतः । पवमान ऋतुभिः कवे
Around all your abodes, you, Soma, are present everywhere, O Purifying Sage, with the seasons.
पवस्व जनयन्निषोऽभि विश्वानि वार्या । सखा सखिभ्य ऊतये
Flow forth, generating streams, bringing all treasures; as a friend to friends, for aid.
तव शुक्रासो अर्चयो दिवस्पृष्ठे वि तन्वते । पवित्रं सोम धामभिः
Your brilliant rays, Soma, extend to the edge of heaven; with your abodes, you pervade the filter.
तवेमे सप्त सिन्धवः प्रशिषं सोम सिस्रते । तुभ्यं धावन्ति धेनवः
For you, Soma, these seven rivers flow forth in obedience; the cows run to you.
प्र सोम याहि धारया सुत इन्द्राय मत्सरः । दधानो अक्षिति श्रवः
Go forth, Soma, with your stream, pressed for Indra, exhilarating, bearing undiminished fame.
समु त्वा धीभिरस्वरन्हिन्वतीः सप्त जामयः । विप्रमाजा विवस्वतः
Together, the inspired thoughts have sung to you; the seven sisters, daughters of Vivasvat, urge you on.
मृजन्ति त्वा समग्रुवोऽव्ये जीरावधि ष्वणि । रेभो यदज्यसे वने
The skilled ones cleanse you in the vessel, as far as the old one, when you roar in the wood.
पवमानस्य ते कवे वाजिन् त्सर्गा असृक्षत । अर्वन्तो न श्रवस्यवः
For you, O Sage, the swift outpourings of the Purifying One have flowed, like eager horses seeking fame.
अच्छा कोशं मधुश्चुतमसृग्रं वारे अव्यये । अवावशन्त धीतयः
To the honey-dripping vessel, in the unchanging water, the inspired thoughts have hastened.
अच्छा समुद्रमिन्दवोऽस्तं गावो न धेनवः । अग्मन्नृतस्य योनिमा
To the ocean, the drops have gone, like cows to their stable; they have reached the womb of truth.