I hymn the fuelled Agni, I call the lucid, purefire at the fore of the path, steadfast. I invoke the priest, the bearer of oblation, the ancient priest, the seer, the knower of births.

I glorify with praise the kindled Agni, pure purifying, permanent, (plural ced) before (us) at the sacrifice; let us celebrate with plural asant (hymns) the wise Agni, the invoker of the gods, the adored of many, the benevolent, the far-seeing, him who knows all that exists.

Agni inflamed with fuel in my song I sing, pure, Cleanser, steadlast, set in tront at sacrifice. Wise Jatavedas we implore with prayers for bliss the Priest, the holy Singer, bounteous, void of guile.