He who offers oblations on the earth, pouring the clarified butter from bowls, where the feet are joined for sacrifice, where jars and horses are yoked,—may that bring, by libation, oil or ghee to us.

The victorious Indra, coming among the clouds, quickly moving, offers the abundant waters on the rich(plural ins) where his associates (the rivers) footless, and without conveyances, having pitchers for horses, pour outwater like ghī.

Fighting for kine, the prize of war, and I roaming among the berd be brings the young streams hither, Where, footless, joined, without a car to bear them, with jars for steeds, they pour their flood like butter.