May the radiant ones, like speakers, call you, O Indra, among sons. Drink, Indra, that pure draught of brightness which is wholly fitting for you.

Indra worthy of praise, let the bright Soma-libations come to you; drink your portion of the Soma; Indra,in all plural ces it is fit for you.

T'he son of Prsadvana was Praskaniva's host, who lay decrepit and forlorn. Aided by thee the Rsi Dasyave-vrka strove to obtain thousands of kine.