1a I take thee. Thou art the stone which maketh the sacrifice for the gods; make this sacrifice deep, with thy highest edge, (make) the Soma well pressed for Indra, rich in sweetness, in milk, bringing rain.     b To Indra, slayer of Vrtra, thee! To Indra, conqueror of Vrtra, thee! To Indra, slayer of foes, thee! To Indra with the Adityas, thee! To Indra with the all-gods, thee!     c Ye are savoury, conquerors of Vrtra, delightful through your gifts, spouses of immortality,     Do ye, O goddesses, place this sacrifice among the gods     Do ye, invoked, drink the Soma;     Invoked by you [1] let Soma drink.     d With thy light which is in the sky, on the earth, in the broad atmosphere, do thou for this sacrificer spread wealth broadly; be favour able to the giver.     c Ye Dhisanas, that are strong, be strengthened; gather strength, and give me strength; let me not harm you, harm me not.     f Forward, backward, upward, downward, let these quarters speed to you; O mother, come forth.     g Thy unerring, watchful name, O Soma, to that of thee, O Soma, to Soma, hail!