I have heard the Gayatri, the powerful; I chanted the hundredfold (verse) with the steeds on the left. Auspicious lord, give a gift.

Hear the song of the stumbling (blind man), for verily, Aśvins, I glorify you, recovering my eyes (through you), who are protectors of good works

Hear ye the song of him who hastens speedily. O Asvins, I am he who sang your praise. Hither, ye Lords of Splendour, hither turn your eyes.