Rig Veda
tīvrasyābhivayaso asya pāhi sarvarathā vi harī iha muñca indra mā tvā yajamānāso anye ni rīraman tubhyam ime sutāsaḥ
Taste this strong draught enriched with offered viands: with all thy chariot here unyoke thy Coursers. Let not those other sacrificers stay thee, Indra: these juices shed for thee are ready.
tubhyaṃ sutās tubhyam u sotvāsas tvāṃ giraḥ śvātryā ā hvayanti indredam adya savanaṃ juṣāṇo viśvasya vidvāṁ iha pāhi somam
Thine is the juice effused, thine are the juices yet to be pressed: our resonant songs invite thee. O Indra, pleased to-day with this libation, come, thou who knowest all and drink the Soma.
ya uśatā manasā somam asmai sarvahṛdā devakāmaḥ sunoti na gā indras tasya parā dadāti praśastam ic cārum asmai kṛṇoti
Whoso, devoted to the God, effuses Soma for him with yearning heart and spirit,- Never doth Indra give away his cattle: for him he makes the lovely Soma famous.
anuspaṣṭo bhavaty eṣo asya yo asmai revān na sunoti somam nir aratnau maghavā taṃ dadhāti brahmadviṣo hanty anānudiṣṭaḥ
He looks with loving favour on the mortal who, like a rich man, pours for him the Soma. Maghavan in his bended arm supports him: he slays, unasked, the men who hate devotion.
aśvāyanto gavyanto vājayanto havāmahe tvopagantavā u ābhūṣantas te sumatau navāyāṃ vayam indra tvā śunaṃ huvema
We call on thee to come to us, desirous of goods and spoil, of cattle, and of horses. For thy new love and favour are we present: let us invoke thee, Indra, as our welfare.