You stretched your arms widely, drawing the much‑moving host with combined strength to the fathers. The firm‑standing might of the bulls became the conqueror in heaven; thus said the left‑handed ones.

You brought back to his ancestor (Bhujyu, who, borne by his own steeds, had perished), (but that you rescued him) with your self-harnessed horses, and sent showerers (o fbenefits), to his distant dwellign; and great was the succour whichit is know you rendered to Divodāsa.

Ye came to Bhujyu while he struggled in the flood, with flying birds, self-yoked, ye bore him to his sires. Ye went to the far-distant home, O Mighty Ones; and famed is your great aid to Divodisa given.