Lord of homes of all, you traverse the dwellings, Agni, of men. Hundredfold your ancients protect the oxen; the praise of snow they give to those who offer.

You, Agni, are the lord of the dwelling, and of all men the descendants of Manu; protect me, youngest (of the gods), when kindling you, with a hundred defences against iniquity; (grant me) a hundred winters, (as well as to those) who bestow gifts upon your worshippers.

Thou art the Lord of house and home of all the tribes, O Agni, of all tribes of men. Guard with a hundred forts thy kindler from distress, through hundred winters, Youngest God! and those who make thy singers rich.