Proclaim, O Agni, the Mighty One, Angirasa — may the cry scatter the vault of heaven. May the herds advance; may the new ones be yoked; the mountain's flank is the path of the charioteer.

May the brāhmaṇas, the Aṅgirasas, be everywhere present; may Krandanu be conscious of (our)adoration; may the rivers glide along, distributing water; may the pious couple (the yajamāna and his wife),conjointly appreciate the beauty of the sacrifice.

LET Brahmans and Angirases come forward, and let the roar of cloudy heaven surround us. Loud low the Milch-kine swimming in the waters: set be the stones that grace our holy service.