Drive forth the chariot, set the vessel free for our home, O Agni; keep the river-warden’s footing steady. Bestow upon us heroes, bestow upon us your riches, the people who protect the far side, those who yield the boundary cloth and the covering.

Bestow, Agni, upon our exfellent patron a boat ever fitted with oars and feet, (one that may render) our posterity prosperous, and may bear mankind across (the ocean of life) to felicity.

Grant to our chariot, to our house, O Agni, a boat with moving feet and constant oarage, One that may further well our wealthy princes and all the folk, and be our certain refuge.