They, unclouded, stand like pillars, with grassless altars in the contests, praised in the gatherings; they worship the sun for the joy of the libation, knowing the valiant first among the gods.

Givers without stint, possessors of inexhaustible riches, devoid of malevolence, ever glorified at sacrifices, they worship the adorable (Indra), for (the sake of) drinking (the Soma) wine; for they know the first manly exploits of the hero.

Givers of during gifts whose bounties never fail, free from ill-will, at sacrifices glorified, They sing their song aloud that they may drink sweet juice: well do they know the Hero's first heroic deeds.