May they increase whiteness, the brightness that grows; may they put the white bolt on their arms. O Indra, you are our increaser—serve us with the sun’s might and the expanse.

We are invigorating your brilliant strength (by our praises), and plural cing the thunderbolt in your hands; do you, Indra, radiant, increasing in strenght, and (encouraged) by the sun, overpower, for our (good), the servile people.

We who add strength to thine own splendid vigour, laying within thine arms the splendid thunder- With us mayst thou, O Indra, waxen splendid, with Surya overcome the Dasa races.