I have offered the food‑ritual, older Indra, great and mighty, neither aged nor young. For him who delights in your favour, the sacrificer’s gift will not be wasted—grant me greatness.

Therefore we sacrifice with reverence to the vast and mighty Indra, who is adorable, undecaying, young; whose magnitude the unbounded heaven and earth have not measures, nor can measure.

With reverence let us worship mighty Indra, great and sublime, eternal, everyouthful, Whose greatness the dear world-halves have not measured, no, nor conceived the might of him the Holy.