These words I extol for you, Vasuyas: the chariot is not slow; steadfastly you pressed, O summoner; you were summoned to the sacrifice like a priestly singer. May the wealth come to the dead as to the living: may all riches come.

Men who are desirous of wealth have recited this your praise, as a resolute and provident man (prepares) a chariot (for a journey); they have propitiated you for their good; glorifying you, sage Indra, as impetuous in conflicts, they have praised you (as men praise) a conqueror. We praise you for (the acquisition of) strength, wealth, and every kind of affluence; as (they command) a courser (for his good qualities) in battle.

Eager for riches, men have formed for thee this song, like as a skilful craftsman fashioneth a car, so have they wrought thee to their bliss; Adorning thee, O Singer, like a generous steed for deeds of might, Yea, like a steed to show his strength and win the prize, that he may bear each prize away.