2Who, guiding worshippers aright, withers, untouched by age, the foe: When worshipped fair to look upon;

3Who for his glory is extolled at eve and morning in our homes, Whose statute is inviolate;

4Who shines refulgent like the Sun, with brilliance and with fiery flame, Decked with imperishable sheen.

5Him Atri, Agni, have our songs Strengthened according to his sway: All glories hath he made his own.

6May we with Agni's, Indra's help, with Soma's, yea, of all the Gods, Uninjured dwell together still, and conquer those who fight with us.