Soma, twice-flowing, mighty with thick sap and with a thousand seed-threads—the bull raged, stirring. The wise Agni did not let the cattle's firm foothit stumble; he spoke to me of sacred counsels.

May Agni, filling both (the middling and most excellent condition), bright shining, of manifold vigour, the showerer of (benefits), the possessor of affluence, (who comprehends), by (his) wisdom the mysterious sacred hymn, as (they track) the footsteps of a (missing) cow, reveal (the sense) to me.

Sharp-pointed, powerful, strong, of boundless vigour, Agni who knows the lofty hymn, kept secret As the lost milch-cow's track, the doubly Mighty,-he hath declared to me this hidden knowledge.