2Preparing what is unprepared, and bringing store of food to man, Make thou the rain descend from heaven.

3With might, bestowing power, thejuice enters the purifying sieve, Far−seeing, sending forth its light.

4This is it which in rapid course hath with the river's wave flowed down From heaven upon the straining cloth.

5Inviting him frorh far away, and even from near at hand, the juice For Indra is poured forth as meath.

6In union they have sung the hymn: with stones they urge the Tawny One. Sit in the place of sacrifice.