This Soma, filled for you among the mountains, touches the vaults; the bright garments reach the sheath; the bright garments reach. This Soma is portioned for lives among the gods. The Wind, yoked by command, goes forth as you order.

For you this Soma, purified by the stones (that bruise), and clothed with enviable (splendour), flows to its (appropriate) receptacle; clothed with brilliant (splendour), this Soma is offered as your portion amongst men and amongst gods; (having received it), harness your horses, and depart well effected towards us; gratified, and well disposed towards us, depart.

Purified by the stones the Soma flows for thee, clothed with its lovely splendours, to the reservoir, flows clad in its refulgent light. For thee the Soma is poured forth, thy portioned share mid. Gods and men. Drive thou thy horses, Vayu, come to us with love, come well-inclined and loving us.