3Indra, these spotted cows yield thee their butter and the milky draught, Aiders, thereby, of sacrifice.

4That thou much-lauded! many-named! mayst, with this thought, that longs for milk, Come to each Soma sacrifice.

5May bright Sarasvati, endowed with plenteous wealth and spoil, enriched With prayer, desire the sacrifice.

6Why 'mid the Nahusha tribes shall sate this Indra with his Soma juice? He shall bring precious things to us.

7Come, we have pressed the juice for thee; O Indra, drink this Soma here: