By the spirit of the swift horse and the chariot, prosperous and constant, may the realm, the rulers, and lords be ours. Let those circles by beams and newly yoked ones be driven here, may the treasures be appointed and abide.

May we of our own (right) be the masters of permanent riches, comprising horses, chariots, and nourishment; may those two, traversing (the regions), direct their Niyut steeds towards us, associating (them) with riches and with recent protections.

May we ourselves be lords of during riches, of ample sustenance for car and hones. So may the Twain who work with newest succours bring yoked teams hitherward to us and riches.