Rigveda 2.033.02
Rigveda · Mandala 2, Sukta 33 · Verse 2.33.2
Vedic Classification
Sanskrit Original
त्वाद॑त्तेभी रुद्र॒ शंत॑मेभिः श॒तं हिमा॑ अशीय भेष॒जेभिः॑ । व्य१॒॑स्मद्द्वेषो॑ वित॒रं व्यंहो॒ व्यमी॑वाश्चातयस्वा॒ विषू॑चीः
tvādattebhī rudra śaṃtamebhiḥ śataṃ himā aśīya bheṣajebhiḥ vya1smaddveṣo vitaraṃ vyaṃho vyamīvāścātayasvā viṣūcīḥ
You who are Rudra, grant us calm with thousands of pacifications; cover us with cold and remedies. Remove hatred from us; drive away malice, O artisan of blasts.
Nourished by the curative vegetables which are bestowed by you, may I live a hundred winters; extirpate mine enemies, my exceeding sin, and my manifold infirmities.
With the most saving medicines which thou givest, Rudra, may I attain a hundred winters. Far from us banish enmity and hatred, and to all quarters maladies and trouble.