1Vāyu, the bright is offered thee, best of the meath at holy rites.     Come thou to drink the Soma juice, God, longed-for, on thy team-drawn car.

2O Vāyu, thou and Indra are meet drinkers of these Soma-draughts,     For unto you the drops proceed as waters gather to the vale.

3O Indra-Vāyu, mighty Twain, speeding together, Lords of Strength,     Come to our succour with your team, that ye may drink the Soma juice.

4The longed-for teams which ye possess, O Heroes, for the worshipper,     Turn to us, Indra-Vāyu, ye to whom the sacrifice is paid.