Sukta 21
सूक्तम् 21
Hymn 21 of Rigveda Mandala 3.
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Rigveda · Chapter Mandala 3, Sukta 21 · Verse 3.21.1
इ॒मं नो॑ य॒ज्ञम॒मृते॑षु धेही॒मा ह॒व्या जा॑तवेदो जुषस्व । स्तो॒काना॑मग्ने॒ मेद॑सो घृ॒तस्य॒ होतः॒ प्राशा॑न प्रथ॒मो नि॒षद्य॑
imaṃ no yajñamamṛteṣu dhehīmā havyā jātavedo juṣasva stokānāmagne medaso ghṛtasya hotaḥ prāśāna prathamo niṣadya
Let the born-knower accept this our sacrificial offering among immortals; O Jatavedas, grant the savory ghee of the altar to me first to partake.
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Rigveda · Chapter Mandala 3, Sukta 21 · Verse 3.21.2
घृ॒तव॑न्तः पावक ते स्तो॒काः श्चो॑तन्ति॒ मेद॑सः । स्वध॑र्मन्दे॒ववी॑तये॒ श्रेष्ठं॑ नो धेहि॒ वार्य॑म्
ghṛtavantaḥ pāvaka te stokāḥ ścotanti medasaḥ svadharmandevavītaye śreṣṭhaṃ no dhehi vāryam
O Agni, the ghee-bearing flames, the fat flames, the streams of marrow—they resound; grant us the supreme portion for our sacred rite according to true law.
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Rigveda · Chapter Mandala 3, Sukta 21 · Verse 3.21.3
तुभ्यं॑ स्तो॒का घृ॑त॒श्चुतोऽग्ने॒ विप्रा॑य सन्त्य । ऋषिः॒ श्रेष्ठः॒ समि॑ध्यसे य॒ज्ञस्य॑ प्रावि॒ता भ॑व
tubhyaṃ stokā ghṛtaścuto'gne viprāya santya ṛṣiḥ śreṣṭhaḥ samidhyase yajñasya prāvitā bhava
To you belong the streams and fats of ghee, O Agni; the priests rejoice. Be thou the foremost sage, victorious in the rites—become the glory of the sacrifice.
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Rigveda · Chapter Mandala 3, Sukta 21 · Verse 3.21.4
तुभ्यं॑ श्चोतन्त्यध्रिगो शचीवः स्तो॒कासो॑ अग्ने॒ मेद॑सो घृ॒तस्य॑ । क॒वि॒श॒स्तो बृ॑ह॒ता भा॒नुनागा॑ ह॒व्या जु॑षस्व मेधिर
tubhyaṃ ścotantyadhrigo śacīvaḥ stokāso agne medaso ghṛtasya kaviśasto bṛhatā bhānunāgā havyā juṣasva medhira
To you the fats flow, O Agni; the priests with victorious steeds are joyful. Poets, great in brilliance, sing the oblation—accept, O Giver, the mind’s offering of praise.
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Rigveda · Chapter Mandala 3, Sukta 21 · Verse 3.21.5
ओजि॑ष्ठं ते मध्य॒तो मेद॒ उद्भृ॑तं॒ प्र ते॑ व॒यं द॑दामहे । श्चोत॑न्ति ते वसो स्तो॒का अधि॑ त्व॒चि प्रति॒ तान्दे॑व॒शो वि॑हि
ojiṣṭhaṃ te madhyato meda udbhṛtaṃ pra te vayaṃ dadāmahe ścotanti te vaso stokā adhi tvaci prati tāndevaśo vihi
May your might be strongest in mid-stream, O ghee arisen; we give to you the oblation. The streams of wealth overflow above your skin—O divine, pour them down upon us.