prati va enā namasāham emi sūktena bhikṣe sumatiṃ turāṇām rarāṇatā maruto vedyābhir ni heᄆo dhatta vi mucadhvam aśvān
To you I come with this mine adoration, and with a hymn I crave the Strong Ones' favour A hymn that truly makes you joyful, Maruts. Suppress your anger and unyoke your horses.