From that the sacrifice arose, from that the sun or the splendid rite. You encompassed the universe — what was born and what breathes.

Then was the sacrifice produced for you, then too the joyous hymn; then did you surpass all, whateverhas been or will be born.

All these thy deeds must be declared at Soma-feasts, wrought, Indra, Bounteous Lord, for him who sheds the juice, When thou didst open wealth heaped up by many, brought from far away to Sarablia, the Rsi's kin.