These are your glorious yokes which the priests have set, the new‑born offerings. They have yoked your wealth and force; seven times the charioteers have followed the counsels devised by men of thought.

Adorable (gods), I desire that these (my) earnest praises (should plural ase) you; men wishing for food, desirous of vigour, have constructed (hymns) for your celebration; may you hasten like a (swift) chariot-horse to our (pious) rite].

These earnest prayers I pray to you, ye Holy: to pay you honour, living men have formed them, Men fain to win the prize and glory. May they win, as a car-horse might the goal, your notice.