He who, like the Sun’s inner beam, has poured forth vitality and made the moisture productive; who drives forth the cow, the ox, the horse—may he, O Varuna, take it away with firmness.

You who by your might extricated from the rock the quick-moving kine abiding in the waters, you have spread out a pasturage for cattle and horses; like a mailed (warrior) slay (the asuras), brave (Soma).

He who from out the rocky cavern took with might the redmrefulgent watery Cows, Thou masterest the stable full of kine and steeds: burst it, brave Lord, like one in mail.