I spoke, addressing the solicitors: they heard me suddenly in Agni. Together with a thousand seers we keep this herd, the milking cattle, the life-giving kine.

We address our pious prayers to you, Agni, the son of prayer, the subduer of foes; may we procure, by these sacred supplications, infinite wealth, that we may thence obtain food, strength and long life.

To him have we addressed our pious speeches, I, Mana's son, to him victorious Agni. May we gain countless riches with the sages. May we find strengthening food in full abundance.