We praise indeed your invigorating Marut band, freshly clad; those swift steeds that carried the undying nectar’s own sovereign to the summit.

I praise today that brilliant company of the adorable Maruts, lords of swift horses, who pass along in strength, who, self-radiant, preside over the ambrosial rain.

Now do I glorify their mighty cohort, the company of these the youthful Maruts, Who ride impetuous on with rapid horses, and radiant in themselves, are Lords of Amrta.