Rigveda 1.157.04
Rigveda · Mandala 1, Sukta 157 · Verse 1.157.4
Vedic Classification
Sanskrit Original
आ न॒ ऊर्जं॑ वहतमश्विना यु॒वं मधु॑मत्या नः॒ कश॑या मिमिक्षतम् । प्रायु॒स्तारि॑ष्टं॒ नी रपां॑सि मृक्षतं॒ सेध॑तं॒ द्वेषो॒ भव॑तं सचा॒भुवा॑
ā na ūrjaṃ vahatamaśvinā yuvaṃ madhumatyā naḥ kaśayā mimikṣatam prāyustāriṣṭaṃ nī rapāṃsi mṛkṣataṃ sedhataṃ dveṣo bhavataṃ sacābhuvā
Bring us vigor, O youthful Ashvins, sweetest of mind; who is it that examines us with what? They carried off obstacles, released the spoil, made hatred to cease and became steadfast friends.
Bring us, Aśvins, vigour; animate us with your honied speech; prolong our existence; wipe away our sins; destroy our foes; be ever our associates.
Bring hither nourishment for us, ye Asvins Twain; sprinkle us with your whip that drops with honey-dew. Prolong our days of life, wipe out our trespasses; destroy our foes, be our companions and our Friends.