Those who bring gifts to your homes, O Ashvins, bearing them within—these horses bear you who carry the offering. With their swift chariots and men and horses, O Ashvins, the gods come to us.

Yours are the horses that, conveying you, bring you to the dwelling to the donor (of the oblation); divineleader (of rites), favourable inclined towards us, come with your rapid steed

The horses that convey you in their rapid flight down to the worshipper's abode, With these your speedy coursers, Heroes, Asvins, come, ye Gods, come well-inclined to us.