पवित्रेभिः पवमानो नृचक्षा राजा देवानामुत मर्त्यानाम् । द्विता भुवद्रयिपती रयीणामृतं भरत्सुभृतं चार्विन्दुः
Soma, purified by filters, visible to men, is king of both gods and mortals. He becomes the lord of riches, bringing forth the immortal, the well-nourished, and the lovely Soma.
अर्वाँ इव श्रवसे सातिमच्छेन्द्रस्य वायोरभि वीतिमर्ष । स नः सहस्रा बृहतीरिषो दा भवा सोम द्रविणोवित्पुनानः
Like a swift horse, for fame and attainment, approach the path of Indra and Vayu. Grant us, Soma, purified, a thousand mighty riches, be the giver of wealth.
देवाव्यो नः परिषिच्यमानाः क्षयं सुवीरं धन्वन्तु सोमाः । आयज्यवः सुमतिं विश्ववारा होतारो न दिवियजो मन्द्रतमाः
May the divine Somās, poured out for us, bring lasting strength and prosperity. May they, worthy of sacrifice, grant us universal favor, like heavenly priests, most delightful.
एवा देव देवताते पवस्व महे सोम प्सरसे देवपानः । महश्चिद्धि ष्मसि हिताः समर्ये कृधि सुष्ठाने रोदसी पुनानः
Thus, O god, purify yourself for the gods, Soma, for the great offering, fit for divine drinking. For indeed, we are your allies in the contest; purify the two worlds in the best place.
अश्वो नो क्रदो वृषभिर्युजानः सिंहो न भीमो मनसो जवीयान् । अर्वाचीनैः पथिभिर्ये रजिष्ठा आ पवस्व सौमनसं न इन्दो
Our Soma is like a spirited horse, a bull yoked, a lion fierce, swifter than the mind. Flow with the nearest paths, O Soma, bring us joy.
शतं धारा देवजाता असृग्रन्सहस्रमेनाः कवयो मृजन्ति । इन्दो सनित्रं दिव आ पवस्व पुरएतासि महतो धनस्य
A hundred streams, born of the gods, have flowed; the sages cleanse Soma with a thousand powers. Flow, O Soma, from heaven, be the leader, you are the forerunner of great wealth.
दिवो न सर्गा अससृग्रमह्नां राजा न मित्रं प्र मिनाति धीरः । पितुर्न पुत्रः क्रतुभिर्यतान आ पवस्व विशे अस्या अजीतिम्
Like the streams of heaven, the wise king does not diminish the friend. Like a son to his father, guided by deeds, flow, O Soma, for the victory of this clan.
प्र ते धारा मधुमतीरसृग्रन्वारान्यत्पूतो अत्येष्यव्यान् । पवमान पवसे धाम गोनां जज्ञानः सूर्यमपिन्वो अर्कैः
Your sweet streams have flowed forth, pure, surpassing obstacles. Soma, you purify yourself, you are the abode of cows, you have created the sun, you fill it with hymns.
कनिक्रददनु पन्थामृतस्य शुक्रो वि भास्यमृतस्य धाम । स इन्द्राय पवसे मत्सरवान्हिन्वानो वाचं मतिभिः कवीनाम्
Resounding, you follow the path of immortality; bright, you shine forth the abode of immortality. You flow for Indra, full of delight, stirring the speech and thoughts of the sages.
दिव्यः सुपर्णोऽव चक्षि सोम पिन्वन्धाराः कर्मणा देववीतौ । एन्दो विश कलशं सोमधानं क्रन्दन्निहि सूर्यस्योप रश्मिम्
The divine Soma, like a splendid bird, looks down, filling streams with deeds in the service of the gods. Soma, enter the vessel, the abode of Soma, resounding, approach the ray of the sun.
तिस्रो वाच ईरयति प्र वह्निरृतस्य धीतिं ब्रह्मणो मनीषाम् । गावो यन्ति गोपतिं पृच्छमानाः सोमं यन्ति मतयो वावशानाः
Three voices the fire sends forth, the inspiration of truth, the wisdom of the priest. The cows go to their lord, inquiring; the thoughts go to Soma, eager for him.
सोमं गावो धेनवो वावशानाः सोमं विप्रा मतिभिः पृच्छमानाः । सोमः सुतः पूयते अज्यमानः सोमे अर्कास्त्रिष्टुभः सं नवन्ते
The cows, the milch cows, eager, go to Soma; the sages, with their thoughts, inquire of Soma. Soma, pressed and purified, is being clarified; in Soma, the hymns, the Trishtubh verses, are renewed.
एवा नः सोम परिषिच्यमान आ पवस्व पूयमानः स्वस्ति । इन्द्रमा विश बृहता रवेण वर्धया वाचं जनया पुरंधिम्
Thus, Soma, being poured out for us, flow purified, bringing well-being. Strengthen Indra with your great sound, generate speech, create abundance.
आ जागृविर्विप्र ऋता मतीनां सोमः पुनानो असदच्चमूषु । सपन्ति यं मिथुनासो निकामा अध्वर्यवो रथिरासः सुहस्ताः
The awakened Soma, purified, sits among the assemblies, inspired by the thoughts of the wise. The priests, skillful and dexterous, press him, the twin stones crush him eagerly.
स पुनान उप सूरे न धातोभे अप्रा रोदसी वि ष आवः । प्रिया चिद्यस्य प्रियसास ऊती स तू धनं कारिणे न प्र यंसत्
Purified, Soma approaches the sun's abode, both worlds, heaven and earth, he fills. Even those dear to him, with loving help, he gives wealth to the worker, as one who grants.
स वर्धिता वर्धनः पूयमानः सोमो मीढ्वाँ अभि नो ज्योतिषावीत् । येना नः पूर्वे पितरः पदज्ञाः स्वर्विदो अभि गा अद्रिमुष्णन्
He, Soma, the increaser, the nourisher, purified, blesses us with light. By him, our ancient fathers, knowing the path and the light, approached the stones and broke through.
अक्रान्त्समुद्रः प्रथमे विधर्मञ्जनयन्प्रजा भुवनस्य राजा । वृषा पवित्रे अधि सानो अव्ये बृहत्सोमो वावृधे सुवान इन्दुः
The unconquered one of the sea, in the beginning, established order, generating offspring, the king of the world; the mighty bull, Soma, has grown great on the pure slope, the pressed drop swelling in the filter.
महत्तत्सोमो महिषश्चकारापां यद्गर्भोऽवृणीत देवान् । अदधादिन्द्रे पवमान ओजोऽजनयत्सूर्ये ज्योतिरिन्दुः
That great Soma, the buffalo, did a mighty deed when, as the embryo of the waters, he chose the gods; O purified one, he placed strength in Indra and the drop generated light in the Sun.
मत्सि वायुमिष्टये राधसे च मत्सि मित्रावरुणा पूयमानः । मत्सि शर्धो मारुतं मत्सि देवान्मत्सि द्यावापृथिवी देव सोम
Delight, O Vāyu, in what is desired and in wealth; delight, O Mitra and Varuṇa, as you are purified; delight, O host of Maruts, delight, O gods; delight, O heaven and earth, O divine Soma.
ऋजुः पवस्व वृजिनस्य हन्तापामीवां बाधमानो मृधश्च । अभिश्रीणन्पयः पयसाभि गोनामिन्द्रस्य त्वं तव वयं सखायः
Flow straight, destroying crookedness, repelling hostility and disease; pouring forth milk, with abundance of milk for the cows, you are Indra's, and we are your friends.
मध्वः सूदं पवस्व वस्व उत्सं वीरं च न आ पवस्वा भगं च । स्वदस्वेन्द्राय पवमान इन्दो रयिं च न आ पवस्वा समुद्रात्
Flow as the sweet drink, as the fountain of wealth, as the hero, and as Bhaga for us; gladden Indra, O purified Soma, and flow to us with riches from the ocean.
सोमः सुतो धारयात्यो न हित्वा सिन्धुर्न निम्नमभि वाज्यक्षाः । आ योनिं वन्यमसदत्पुनानः समिन्दुर्गोभिरसरत्समद्भिः
Soma, pressed, flows like a racing horse, not leaving its course, like a steed to the lowlands, swift as a horse; purified, the drop has settled in its proper place, Soma has flowed with cows and with companions.
एष स्य ते पवत इन्द्र सोमश्चमूषु धीर उशते तवस्वान् । स्वर्चक्षा रथिरः सत्यशुष्मः कामो न यो देवयतामसर्जि
This Soma, O Indra, is being purified for you, wise, strong, and eager, with shining vision, charioteer, of true might, like a desire sent forth by those who worship the gods.
एष प्रत्नेन वयसा पुनानस्तिरो वर्पांसि दुहितुर्दधानः । वसानः शर्म त्रिवरूथमप्सु होतेव याति समनेषु रेभन्
This one, purified with ancient vigor, covering the forms of the daughter, clothed in triple shelter, goes in the waters like a priest, resounding in the gatherings.
नू नस्त्वं रथिरो देव सोम परि स्रव चम्वोः पूयमानः। अप्सु स्वादिष्ठो मधुमाँ ऋतावा देवो न यः सविता सत्यमन्मा
Now, you, charioteer, divine Soma, flow around us, purified in the vessels; sweetest in the waters, honeyed, true to the law, like the god Savitar of true thought.
अभि वायुं वीत्यर्षा गृणानोऽभि मित्रावरुणा पूयमानः । अभी नरं धीजवनं रथेष्ठामभीन्द्रं वृषणं वज्रबाहुम्
Flowing forth, praised, you approach Vāyu, you, purified, approach Mitra and Varuṇa; you approach the wise, the chariot-loving, you approach Indra, the mighty, with the thunderbolt in his arm.
अभि वस्त्रा सुवसनान्यर्षाभि धेनूः सुदुघाः पूयमानः । अभि चन्द्रा भर्तवे नो हिरण्याभ्यश्वान्रथिनो देव सोम
You approach the garments, well-clad, you approach the cows, well-yielding, purified; you approach the shining, golden ones for our lordship, you approach the horses, the chariot-bearers, O divine Soma.
अभी नो अर्ष दिव्या वसून्यभि विश्वा पार्थिवा पूयमानः । अभि येन द्रविणमश्नवामाभ्यार्षेयं जमदग्निवन्नः
You approach for us the divine riches, you, purified, approach all earthly things; by you may we attain wealth, may we, like Jamadagni, approach it.
अया पवा पवस्वैना वसूनि माँश्चत्व इन्दो सरसि प्र धन्व । ब्रध्नश्चिदत्र वातो न जूतः पुरुमेधश्चित्तकवे नरं दात्
By this path, flow, Soma, to these riches; do not, O drop, run dry in the lake; even the white one here, driven by the wind, would give a man, O wise one, to the generous.
उत न एना पवया पवस्वाधि श्रुते श्रवाय्यस्य तीर्थे । षष्टिं सहस्रा नैगुतो वसूनि वृक्षं न पक्वं धूनवद्रणाय
And by this path, flow, Soma, to the renowned place of fame; like shaking a ripe tree for battle, may you shake out sixty thousand treasures, O purifier.