Drink the sweet song at the morning's rising; like one rejoicing with soft voice you make us bold in spirit though small in might.

Drink the incomparable, helpful, swelling Soma, the sweet of the Soma, that in your exultation you maypour out treasure for us, just as the mill-stone pours out meal.

Most Youthful and Eternal, bring the longing Gods to me, the guileless, for the feast. Come, Vasu, to the banquet that is well-prepared: rejoice thee, gracious, with our songs.