Great gods, staunch for the Kanvas, move about in vigorous youth; horses did not there shrink back.

May youu have the gods propitious to you, O descendants of Kaṇva, living through youth on youth;step out vigorously like steed.

Who for the worshipper scatters forth ample wealth, even though buried, piled in heaps: May Indra, Lord of Bay Steeds, fair-helmed Thunderer, act at his pleasure, as he lists.