Rig Veda
pra sasāhiṣe puruhūta śatrūñ jyeṣṭhas te śuṣma iha rātir astu indrā bhara dakṣiṇenā vasūni patiḥ sindhūnām asi revatīnām
O much-invoked, thou hast subdued thy foemen: thy might is loftiest; here display thy bounty. In thy right hand, O Indra, bring us treasures: thou art the Lord of rivers filled with riches.
mṛgo na bhīmaḥ kucaro giriṣṭhāḥ parāvata ā jaganthā parasyāḥ sṛkaṃ saṃśāya pavim indra tigmaṃ vi śatrūn tāḍhi vi mṛdho nudasva
Like a dread wild beast roaming on the mountain thou hast approached us from the farthest distance. Whetting thy bold and thy sharp blade, O Indra, crush thou the foe and scatter those who hate us.
indra kṣatram abhi vāmam ojo 'jāyathā vṛṣabha carṣaṇīnām apānudo janam amitrayantam uruṃ devebhyo akṛṇor u lokam
Thou, mighty Indra, sprangest into being as strength for lovely lordship o'er the people. Thou drovest off the folk who were unfriendly, and to the Gods thou gavest room and freedom.