If by streams of milk, by drops like the moon, by juices of Soma you were adorned, the Vedas call you the intellect of the whole, holding the steadfast thread.

When, with the effused and flowing Soma, you come into his presence, the sagacious (Indra) knows your wish, and the suppresser (of enemies) assuredly grants it, whateve it may be.

What time, with Soma, with the juice effused, ye come before the God, Full wise he knows the hope of each, and, Bold One, strikes this foe and that.