May the two Ashvins bring unto us from the open heaven, beloved from the mid‑air, the son of Kanva, O gentle one, Soma’s sweet draught.

Come to us from above the heaven, you who love the (world) below, (come) from the firmament; the sonof Kaṇva has been poured forth for you the sweet Soma libation.

Come to us hither from the heavens, come from mid-air, well-loved by us: Here Kanva's son hath pressed for you the pleasant meath of Soma juice.