1Stone-Darting Indra, wonderous God, what wealth thou hast not given me here, That bounty, treasure-finder! bring, filling full both thy hands, to us!

2Bring what thou deemest worth the wish, O Indra that which is in heavem! So may we know thee as thou art a giver boundless in thy gifts!

3Thy lofty spirit famed in all the regions as appeasable,-- With this thou rendest even things firm, Stone-darter! so to win thee strength.