2They come trooping together bearing milk to him, and bring him sustenance who gives support to all. The way is common for the downward streams to flow. Thou who didst these things first art worthy of ou r lauds.

3One priest announces what the institutor gives: one, altering the forms, zealously plies his task, The third corrects the imperfections left by each. Thou who didst these things first art worthy of our lauds.

4Dealing out food unto their people there they sit, like wealth to him who comes, more than the back can bear. Greedily with his teeth he eats the master's food. Thou who didst these things first art worthy of our lauds.

5Thou hast created earth to look upon the sky: thou, slaying Ahi, settest free the river's paths. Thee, such, a God, the Gods have quickened with their lauds, even as a steed with waters: meet for praise art thou.

6Thou givest increase, thou dealest to us our food: thou milkest from the moist the dry, the rich in sweets . Thou by the worshipper layest thy precious store: thou art sole Lord of all. Meet for our praise art thou.

7Thou who hast spread abroad the streams by stablished law, and in the field the plants that blossom and bear seed; Thou who hast made the matchless lightnings of the sky,−vast, compassing vast realms, meet for our prais e art thou.

8Who broughtest Narmara with all his wealth, for sake of food, to slay him that the fiends might be destroyed, Broughtest the face unclouded of the strengthening one, performing much even now, worthy art thou of praise.

9Thou boundest up the Dasa's hundred friends and ten, when, at one's hearing, thou belpest thy worshipp er. Thou for Dabhiti boundest Dasyus not with cords; Thou wast a mighty help. Worthy of lauds art thou.

10All banks of rivers yielded to his manly might; to him they gave, to him, the Strong, gave up their weal th. The six directions hast thou fixed, a five−fold view: thy victories reached afar. Worthy of lauds art thou.

11Meet for high praise, O Hero, is thy power, that with thy single wisdom thou obtainest wealth, The life−support of conquering Jatusthira. Indra, for all thy deeds, worthy of lauds art thou.

12Thou for Turviti heldest still the flowing floods, the river−stream for Vayya easily to pass Didst raise the outcast from the depths, and gavest fame unto the halt and blind. Worthy of lauds art thou.

13Prepare thyself to grant us that great bounty, O Vasu, for abundant is thy treasure. Snatch up the wonderful, O Indra, daily. Loud may we speak, with heroes, in assembly.