May you, youthful ones, be seen with radiant wealth, strengthened by auspicious blessings of the Sun. May our bodies gain vigor; may our words be prosperous, skillful, and victorious.

You have provided with these beautiful splendours, gratification for the enjoyment of Sūrya, your horses have descended for feliciy, deserving of praise, the laudation (of the sages) has reached you glorified.

Ye Twain, with these your glories fair to look on, brought, to win victory, rich gifts for Surya. After you flew your birds, marvels of beauty: dear to our hearts! the song, well lauded, reached you.