SING boldly forth, Śyāvāśva, with the Devas who are loud in song, who, holy, as their wont is, joy in glory that is free from guile.

For in their boldness they are friends of firm and sure heroic strength.

They in their course, bold-spirited, guard all men of their own accord.

Like steers in rapid motion they advance and overtake the nights; And thus the Devas’ power in Heaven and on the Earth we celebrate.

With boldness to your Devas let us offer laud and offering: Who all, through ages of mankind, guard mortal man from injury.

Praiseworthy, givers of good gifts. Heroes with full and perfect strength - To Devas, Holy Ones of Heaven, will I extol the offering.

The lofty Heroes cast their spears and weapons bright with gleaming gold. After these Devas followed close, like laughing lightning from the sky, a splendour of its own accord.

They who waxed mighty, of the Earth, they who are in the wide mid-air, or in the rivers’ compass, or in the abode of ample Heaven.

Praise thou the Devas’ company, the valorous and truly strong, the Heroes, hasting, by themselves have yoked their deer for victory.

Fair-gleaming, on Paruṣṇī they have clothed themselves in robes of wool, and with their chariot tires they cleave the rock asunder in their might.

Whether as wanderers from the way or speeders on or to the path, Under these names the spreading band tend well the offering for me.

To this the Heroes well attend, well do their teams attend to this. Visible are their varied forms. Behold, they are Paravatas.

Hymn-singing, seeking water, they, praising, have danced about the spring. What are they unto me? No thieves, but helpers, splendid to behold.

Sublime, with lightnings for their spears, Sages and Orderers are they. Ṛṣi, adore that Marut host, and make them happy with thy song.

Ṛṣi, invite the Marut band with offerings, as a maid her friend. From Heaven, too, Bold Ones, in your might haste hither glorified with songs.

Thinking of these now let him come, as with the escort of the Devas, and with the splendid Princes, famed for rapid courses, to the gifts.

Princes, who, when I asked their kin, named Pṛśni as their Mother-cow, and the impetuous Soma they, the Mighty Ones, declared their Sire.

The mighty ones, the seven times seven, have singly given me hundred gifts. I have obtained on Yamuna famed wealth in kine and wealth in steeds.