This hymn is a mighty and fierce draught carried by the shafting wind; Indra, thou art like the sun who seizes the wealth of the bright ones. Grant us the radiant riches, place in our lap the ear of splendour.

This invogorating praise, like a horse attached, to car, has been addressed to you who are mighty andfierce, the up-bearer (of the world); this thine adorer desires of you, Indra, riches; do you grant us sustenancenotorious as the sky in heaven.

As to the chariot pole a vigorous courser, this laud is brought to the great strong Upholder. This hymn solicits wealth of thee: in heaven, as 'twere above the sky, set thou our glory.