We do not intend evil, nor (seek) Narayana-like pride, nor (are) burning with envy. May Indra, strong as a bull, make us friends and allies, performing the sacrifice for us.

We are not evil who worship him, nor too poor to offer gifts, nor destitute of sacred fires-- sinceassembled together, when the Soma is effused, we make Indra, the showerer, our friend.

The pressing-stones are set at work: the meath is poured into the tank, At the out-shedding of the fount.