Who among the Maruts is mine, who of you protects the friend? Wonderful are the proud ones that spring up—these beings, nine and new, I call to the rituals of the strengthened ones.

(Agastya): What mortal, Maruts, worships you in this world; hasten, friends, to the presence of your friends; wonderful (divinities), be to them the means of acquiring riches, and be not uncognizant of my merits.

Who here hath magnified you, O ye Maruts? speed forward, O ye lovers, to your lovers. Ye Radiant Ones, assisting their devotions, of these my holy rites he ye regardful.